Twisted chapter 3
After a full day of hard work and we returned home after having our dinner there in the restaurant only. She bade me goodnight and went to her room and I just jumped on my bed. I was waiting for Noah to call me but that night he did not call me but simply put a message; I am at a family gathering and cannot speak today.
“Oh Noah, you make me weak.”
I was swiping at Noah’s picture only to release my stress and I do this thing only when Noah doesn’t call me. I understand he is working hard only that I can go shopping tomorrow and so when he politely messages that he will not be available today night, I don’t disturb him.
“Imagine such a good girlfriend I am!”
But Noah’s absence had made me frail internally, and externally both. I wanted to roam midnight in the Paris Streets like other couples do, wanna hangout, shout and scream but nothing was possible now. ---*/
“I miss him a lot.” I was tired of doing the same repetitive things all day and every continuous day. “Where is my fun and spark? I want it back.”
And a flying sneaker arrived on my terrace.
“Why the hell are you screaming at midnight?” It was Kelsey. She called me instantly after throwing sneakers.
“M’ sorry. I could not sleep.” I picked up and said about my mood swings.
“O, dear! I can come now and hit your head with a pan and I’m sure you will sleep then.”
“Cool! I’m going to bed.” I disconnected. She was right. I needed to hit my head with a pan.
The next morning, we woke up, get dressed, and headed to our work. While on the way, she introduced me to a piece of news which said about the opening of a club in the south of Paris near the crosstown road and she was excited to go there. Why? Because she was missing the spark in her life too but not too much like me.
She tells me that it’s not wrong to sometimes have one night stand with a guy you like. Just for fun and our own satisfaction, we all can do.
I doubted if she wanted to go to a nightstand or to find a boy herself.
Who cares?
“Listen, the club is two hours journey from here. We return home around 12, when will we go, dress and drive back home again?” I asked while wearing my apron.
“We will take an early leave…so what?” She said casually.
“You think he will give me an early leave?” I furrowed my brows and pointed at my bossy boss.
“Beg him, do anything but just take it.”
“Impossible, he hates me a lot.”
“Then I am going alone.” She said carefree.
“Are you? Really? leave me alone while I’m so so, abandoned and unhappy.” I tried my emotional attack but it was of no use because it was sure she was going and I had to do something from my side to convince my boss so that he would allow me.
“But what will I do?” I thought, “Seduce him.” I laughed because he was married and had three kids with his lovely wife.
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“Oh Noah, you make me weak.”
I was swiping at Noah’s picture only to release my stress and I do this thing only when Noah doesn’t call me. I understand he is working hard only that I can go shopping tomorrow and so when he politely messages that he will not be available today night, I don’t disturb him.
“Imagine such a good girlfriend I am!”
But Noah’s absence had made me frail internally, and externally both. I wanted to roam midnight in the Paris Streets like other couples do, wanna hangout, shout and scream but nothing was possible now. ---*/
“I miss him a lot.” I was tired of doing the same repetitive things all day and every continuous day. “Where is my fun and spark? I want it back.”
And a flying sneaker arrived on my terrace.
“Why the hell are you screaming at midnight?” It was Kelsey. She called me instantly after throwing sneakers.
“M’ sorry. I could not sleep.” I picked up and said about my mood swings.
“O, dear! I can come now and hit your head with a pan and I’m sure you will sleep then.”
“Cool! I’m going to bed.” I disconnected. She was right. I needed to hit my head with a pan.
The next morning, we woke up, get dressed, and headed to our work. While on the way, she introduced me to a piece of news which said about the opening of a club in the south of Paris near the crosstown road and she was excited to go there. Why? Because she was missing the spark in her life too but not too much like me.
She tells me that it’s not wrong to sometimes have one night stand with a guy you like. Just for fun and our own satisfaction, we all can do.
I doubted if she wanted to go to a nightstand or to find a boy herself.
Who cares?
“Listen, the club is two hours journey from here. We return home around 12, when will we go, dress and drive back home again?” I asked while wearing my apron.
“We will take an early leave…so what?” She said casually.
“You think he will give me an early leave?” I furrowed my brows and pointed at my bossy boss.
“Beg him, do anything but just take it.”
“Impossible, he hates me a lot.”
“Then I am going alone.” She said carefree.
“Are you? Really? leave me alone while I’m so so, abandoned and unhappy.” I tried my emotional attack but it was of no use because it was sure she was going and I had to do something from my side to convince my boss so that he would allow me.
“But what will I do?” I thought, “Seduce him.” I laughed because he was married and had three kids with his lovely wife.
© pReeTi 😎😉