Someone make this stop. It feels like someone is hammering to break the shit out of my head. I couldn't get enough sleep last night. Oh enough! I place the pillow over my head to cover my ears. Still I can hear the sound.
Looks like I've to wake up to turn the alarm off. Lying with my eyes closed, I try to reach the side table next to my bed. I turn off the alarm clock. Finally out of the bed and get freshen up.
I take a bread for breakfast and step outside for the day with my cap and jacket on. So today what am I supposed to do? I thought for a few seconds. I remember asking my friend to meet me at Washington Square Park today. Let's hope he will be on time.
Meanwhile I start checking people around me. Couples are busy dating. Children are playing.
Group of girls are chit chatting. My eyes meet one of them. A white blonde trying to catch my attention. She is looking at me for a while. Why won't she? Afterall I'm Alyan Isam, the most handsome guy. I thought with a smirk. Her friends start teasing her. I wave my hand towards her. She waves back. She says something to them and start walking towards me.
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Before we could talk, I see a little boy almost got crashed by a Lykan Hypersport and survive. This whole situation just occurs in front of my eyes. I cannot control my anger anymore. I walk straight to that boy seeing if he get hurt anywhere.
The driver get out of the car and starts yelling on him. At first this stupid driver was going to kill the boy now he even blames the boy saying he got infront of the car suddenly. I want to smack his bloody face so hard.
While we are quarrelling about the situation I notice people crowding over us clicking photos and doing videos over this whole mess.
"Instead of trying to check if he's okay or not, you guys are just enjoying the scene. Wow! There's no humanity left in this world. I see", I spat.
On my left a man says,"You are right. This driver needs to be punished"
While the woman on my right says, "Compensate the victim now! Or else get ready to visit the cops"
"Yes yes you can't leave without compensation", the crowd echoes. All of a sudden the back door of the car opens.
With black heels she steps outside of the car and black work attire on, wearing a high ponytail. Dark hair with a slim body, her outfit suits her. The girl is hot. She takes off her sunglass and signals for all to be quiet. Her behavior is too intimidating.
"What's the issue?", She asks. C'mon as if she doesn't know. Was she in deep sleep at the back seat?! Her driver explains the situation and she looks at me then scanning me from top to toe carefully checking me. I frown.
She says, "How much?"
I'm confused with her tone so I ask her what does she mean by that?
She throw a disgusting smile on me saying, "For this whole scene to stop, how much do you want me to pay?"
I want to slap her for that question. What does she think of herself? Such a rich spoiled brat! She thinks I'm creating a scene on purpose!
Me being as calm as possible, "I think that's what you wanted to ask the kid who got hurt by your car?"
"Don't you understand a simple thing? My driver had already made it clear with the boy. He's not hurt in anyway and it's not my fault that he came infront of my car", her voice is low but cold.
The boy speaks this time. "I just wanted to take the balloons...I sell them. They got carried away by the wind and.. just in the middle of the road so I..." He sobs. I pat his head for him to stop.
"He's just a little kid. Don't you think it's your responsibility to tell your driver not to drive faster?", I spat.
Man from the crowd says, "Atleast you owe him an apology."
"Yes, yes" others said. "I definitely would have apologized if it was my mistake. But neither me nor my driver made any mistake. He didn't drive faster nor did he break any rules"
"How can you be so sure about that?" I ask her.
"Look I'm a lawful citizen. I don't break any rules nor do I keep such people around me" She says rolling her eyes.
She's so bloody arrogant. I never saw a chick like her this much arrogant. She needs some help.
"That's not a solution. We need proofs"
"How about you check on those CCTV footage? I hope it will work for you. Anyways I don't have time for all that. Driver! Come to the office once you're done with this" she says putting her glasses back.
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There comes a Maserati GranTurismo and stops right next to her. A driver opens the back door for her and she steps in before I can say anymore. She left.
The driver left 50$ cash to the boy and drove as that snot nosed said. I'm angry about what just happened. I kneel down to the boy asking him if he needs any medical treatment.
He looks at me saying," It's alright. The money I got is better than I could've asked for" he chuckles. I hug him and see him leaving with his balloons.
"Rich has their own way to solve things while other people can't even complain. Money doesn't change people it unmasks them. Afterall the rich gets richer and..." - Alyan Isam
