Dream Girl || KTH fanfic

Chapter 3: Sister

Myra's POV:

I was walking in the street. I don't know what to do. I felt so lonely at home. So, I came out. I went to a coffee shop. I ordered coffee and within few minutes, a 17 or 18 years old girl came with my order. When she was keeping the coffee cup on my table, someone pushed her and she spilled some coffee on my dress. I took the tissues and wiped it but the coffee stains remained on my dress.

That girl: I am so sorry. 
Myra: It's okay. It's not your fault.
That girl: I am really sorry. Tell me how much it is. I will pay you.
Myra: There's no need to pay for that. It's completely fine.

Then the coffee shop's manager came and started shouting at her.

Manager: Can't you do anything properly? I am so sorry miss.
Myra: Sir, it's okay.
Manager: I will give you another coffee miss. You don't need to pay for this. 
Myra: Okay.
Manager: Please wait here. 
Manager(pointing at that girl): You come inside.

He said to her and left angrily.

That girl: I am sorry miss.

She said sorry and left. After a few moments, the manager came with my order. I drank my coffee while texting honey. While I was leaving, I heard the manager shouting at that girl. I couldn't take this. Why would she get scolded? It's not her mistake. I went inside that room.

Myra: Stop it.

They turn to me.

Manager: Miss, you can't come inside like that.
Myra: She didn't do anything. It's not her fault that she spilled the coffee. Leave her. 
Manager to that girl: Your shift is already over. Go home.
That girl: Okay, sir.

We both left at the same time. While we were walking, she spoke.

That girl: Thank you so much miss. 
Myra: It's fine. By the way, what's your name?
That girl: I am anya. What is your name?
Myra: My name is myra. What is your age? You look so young.
Anya: I am 18 years old.
Myra: Why are you working there?
Anya: My parents dead in an accident. I was with my grand parents for two years. A month ago, they refused to keep me with them. So, I came out. I stopped my studies and started working in that coffee shop.
Myra: I am so sorry. It must be hard for you, right? 
Anya: It's still hard. That manager cut off my salary if I do any mistake and scolds me for everything. But I don't have other choice. I have to work there. 
Myra: Why don't you come with me?
Anya: Won't your parents refuse to that? Even if I come with you, I will become a burden to your family. I don't want that.
Myra: Don't worry. My parents are also dead. My dad passed away when I was little. My mom recently got hit by a truck while saving a kid. My brother lives in bangalore. No one will refuse you.
Anya: I am also sorry. 
Myra: It's okay. 
Anya: What's your age, miss?
Myra: I am 22. I graduated from university and searching for a job. You can live with me.
Anya: Thank you miss.
Myra: Don't call me miss. Call me by my name.
Anya: You are five years older than me. How can I? 
Myra: Then call me akka.
Anya: Okay, akka.

(Akka-elder sister)

Anya: This is my house. Come in.
Myra: Okay.
Anya: Sit there. I will get some water.
Myra: No need. Quickly pack your luggage. You are coming to my house now.
Anya: What? Now?
Myra: Yes. I will help you pack the luggage.
Anya: Okay, akka.

We both packed her luggage. There's no much luggage. Just some clothes and a few photo frames. We both went to our house.

Anya: Your house is big.
Myra: Not that big. Just a little bigger than yours. You must be tired. Take some rest.
Anya: Which room is mine?
Myra: Oh, I forgot. Sleep in my room until I clean my mom's room.
Anya: I am staying in your mom's room?
Myra: Yes. That is my room. Take some rest now.
Anya: Okay, akka.

Anya went to my room and fell asleep. I cleaned my mom's room and emptied the closet for anya. After two hours, anya came down.

Myra: You are up?
Anya: Yes.
Myra: I cleaned the room. You can unpack your luggage now.
Anya: Okay. Thank you for cleaning.
Myra: It's fine. Come down for dinner after you finish that.
Anya: I will.

She went to her room while I made the dinner. She came down after unpaking and we both ate dinner and slept.

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

I didn't wrote taehyung's part in this chapter. Hope you like it. Don't forget to comment and vote. Thank you for reading.