Fantasies of a Med-Girl

Chapter 2: Those Judgmental Justin Timberlake Eyes

Stupid people, dont even know how to park their cars, I dont understand why such people are given drivers license?, I yelled as I was trying to reverse my car from the parking lot.

I am sort of a short-tempered person especially when people do such annoying stuff in front of me.

Was it necessary for that guy to park his car right behind mine?

Finally my patience ran out and I stepped out of my car. I glanced over to the persons car and thought of damaging it. My evil mind within seconds processed the idea of at least marking a scratch on this persons car.

I know its wrong to do such things but what to do, he was the one to piss me off and, I was already late to buy a malt cake, for Daniyals birthday. He would probably kill me if I couldnt buy a malt cake .

As I was about to put a scratch on the car, someone taped me on my shoulder, I turned around, and the cars driver gave me a questionable look. He asked me rudely, "Excuse me Baji, what do you think you are doing?". I said, I am repaying your owner for wasting my time.

While I replied to the driver a man or maybe just a guy in his early twenties sat in his car.

Do you call that repaying? You were about to damage my car, the same man said while sitting inside his car. Excuse me, why dont you come out and then say that to my face? I replied to that person because now I was totally in my wrong mood.

Im seriously going to kill this guy today. First he parked his car wrong and now hes arguing with me? What is up with him?

I was just thinking these things when that man stepped out, stood in front of me and said Yes so now would you please accept your .. . Why did he stop talking suddenly?

I thought as I looked up, thinking to at least kick this guy once but my eyes just got stuck. My eyes started to search for something, but not in my surroundings but that persons face. I felt as if I had seen this person somewhere before or maybe we had met somewhere?

I felt weird for just staring at that person but fortunately he was doing the same. He looked at me as if he had lost his words. I thought it was weird to have an awkward silence and I should break it up.

So as I was about to speak, but that person apologized to me and drove off in his car.

Why the hell was I just standing over there like a dumb bimbo? Right? That was because I felt as if something just possessed me and my body froze.

When that guy left with his car, my body started to function again and I sat down in my car, drank some water and then cooled down to realize what just happened, but I couldnt understand anything.

I started to play my songs on my playlist. It was Taylor Swift's ' Blank Space'. I know its a very old song but I still like that song.

Weird.

I inserted the key in my car, reversed it and drove off.

While driving I was thinking of this incident and went back to the moment when he stepped out and I looked at him. He had perfect hazel eyes with thin eyebrows. He was wearing black trouser with white Nike shirt and those gorgeous Nike Airs.

I have to agree that he was really good looking. I have seen him somewhere before as well or maybe his look alike or maybe I have this weird habit of making fantasies out of weird situations. While thinking of this, I head reached the bakery. I stopped by Daniyals favorite bakery to buy that luscious, malt cake.

I was about to leave the bakery, when my phone started to vibrate. I looked at the screen to find Daniyals messages barging into my phone hysterically. Is he crazy? Who sends ten messages altogether? Well thats Daniyal for you.