It was getting dark; the thunders were getting louder, as the lightning struck the road glittered… She liked the rains but only when they gave a pleasant feeling. The darkness, thunders, and lightning weren’t as lively as she was.. and she hated it.. She always thought, it should start raining when she would be nicely tugged in her bed at night and when she woke up in the morning it should be fresh, pleasant, neat… Ok!! Some drizzling is fine..
Her chain of thoughts suddenly stopped as their car halted, surprised she looked at him.
He was saying, “Please start.. Not now dear.. please..!!!”
She was wondering who is he talking to.. to the car???
Is he crazy?? Oh well!! Guys do talk to their cars… rolling her eyes, she had realized it.
It was pouring badly outside, hardly any vehicle crossed them, the street lights were flickering… and she was stuck with him in the car.
After a few more verbal persuasive approaches towards his car, he somehow managed to get it started…
they were now at the entrance of her society, the watchman stopped them.
She spoke to the watchman with a smile, ‘oh this girl, talks to the watchman so nicely… and she couldn’t speak normal with me a few minutes before.. Wow!!!!’
“Seventh lane, second last row house”
“OK”
as if I’m her chauffer!!!! He thought.
“Hmmmm… here itself..”
Stopping his car, as she gathered all her stuff he thought let her say something I am not asking when n where we’ll be meeting again and she was wondering is he arrogantly jus going to see me pick up all this n not utter a word??
Walking towards the gate, she turned back n said, “thanks.”
Starting his car with anger, that’s all she had to say?? He mumbled.
taking the turn, his car protested again!!!
Oh.. No.. No no.. please… get me home!!
she didn’t listen to him, she stopped, as it was 10 30 by now.. he instantly called up his sister, “oh I’m sorry..”
“ yeah.. its not starting, I don’t know whats wrong..???”
“Ok.. ok.. I’ll check with him”
“Yeah.. and will call you back as well”
“No.. its ok.. its raining, but not that bad”
“yes.. I’ll call”
he knew it was pouring real bad.. but then he had to lie…
he searched up in his cell for a no. n called up..
“hey hi..”
“Oh.. I actually… No no.. I’m sorry to bother…”
another late night meeting.
He called up someone else,
“hey hi..”
“oh I’m sorry.. I forgot..”
“No no.. Can’t come now…”
“Ahh.. Well my car has some prob, it isn’t starting at all…”
“Yeah.. I tried that”
“oh.. that would be really nice of you”
“yeah.. Oakwood society”
“yeah.. That one itself..”
“Thanks man..”
“I’ll be waiting for you in the seventh lane, thanks once again...”
as he finished the conversation with his friend, he saw a car passing by him..
Where are they going now?? He thought to himself, as he had seen the car in the parking area of her house.
Coming back to his thoughts, with the rain pouring badly; he saw his cell the battery was drained out. He didn’t have any option but to go back to her house as it was necessary to call home and tell that his friend was coming to pick him but would be late as he stayed quiet far.
Coming back to his thoughts, with the rain pouring badly; he saw his cell the battery was drained out. He didn’t have any option but to go back to her house as it was necessary to call home and tell that his friend was coming to pick him but would be late as he stayed quiet far.
He wore his jacket, picked up his cell, its charger and started to walk towards her house wondering if anyone would be home.
As he entered the gate he saw the lights on, someone is home ‘thank god!!’ he thought.
Standing outside the door, a little wet, quite frustrated, he rang the bell… the door opened, he saw her she was in a light yellow top, white shorts, with ear plugs (white iPod), white slippers and a book in her hand… He thought white must be her favorite color.
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