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I am back- finally.
I am so happy myself to be writing this chapter, and be able to connect with you- all over again.
I missed you guys and missed writing.
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Right now, enjoy this chapter. We know that Larissa's journey has just begun, and there's​ so much more that's gonna happen.
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Larrisa's POV

Pinching my nose, I trashed the last stinking beer botel in a large yellow bin.
Hell of a dream..
I thought.
Since the moment I thought of being out of India and coming to Ryla's house (not to mention- secretly wanting to meet her brother), if I had done anything, that sure would be daydreaming.
I would live like a queen, would travel around, with no responsibilities (except to study, but hey who remembers to study while living the life of their dreams)
Never ever, even in my crazy-ass dream I had thought of the fact that, the first thing I would do on coming here was to clean the house. Clean the mess!
Oh wait! It's not just a mess, it's Calen's mess.
Calen. Yeah that's his name.
How do I know Rel's brother name? Oh that's sure because minutes ago she was shouting like some crazy person at her 'big' brother- who apparently is not here, and rumour has it that he might me at some party.
Calen.
The guy who I have never seen.
The egoistic bastard from his reputation.
But hey! I am a very open-minded​ person, I am not gonna judge him just because his..Um..own Sister has bad-mouthed him.
Gosh! How bad could he be, that even his sister didn't bother to spare him for his reputation?
I sure as hell need to look at THAT species.
"Well, this house sure as hell needed us!" Ryla dusted her hands, and pulled both the trash bags with all her might outside.
I didn't bother to sit up and help her carry out those bags containing poisons able to kill a thousand dead bodies all over again.
I just watched her go out of her wide french doors and disappearing from my vision when she slipped on her left side.
Two hours ago when we both had entered in the house, it looked like an utter trash can. Calen might have a party yesterday, and didn't bother to clean his mess, that shockingly had uncountable beer bottles, squeeshy chips and stained bowls, cigarettes, spillage, and what my God NOT!
We both couldn't stay the sight and decided to first clean it and then we would clean ourselves- for which she owes me big-time!
I was now sitting on a clean wooden floor of her well furnished home, with sofa sets on my right, an open shiny modular kitchen on my back and two rooms - Rel's and mine on the left.
Calen's room is upstairs, and apparently I am not supposed to go into his zone. How crazy is that?
What if I would want to go to the terrace, or have a weird urge of jumping off the staircase?
"Done!" Ryla sing-sanged loudly and came inside, looking a mix of pride and tired.
I smiled weakly and stood up, when she stretched her hand out to me.
"Don't know what would I have done, if I hadn't you"
"Guess you'll never know" I pinched her cheek and pulled her in the direction of our rooms.
"Let's just freshen up and get some rest!" I said, while tugging her onto my side while she dragged me to my room.
"Okay. I'll order something to eat."
Tiredly, we both pushed ourselves inside our respective rooms.
"Finally" I whispered once I was standing in the centre of my room.
My room!
The thought sent butterfly to my stomach.
I can't wait to explore this amazing city and meet more people.
I walked to my trolly sky-bag, placed on the bed, and dug out a pair of shorts, underwear and a tank top, toothbrush and all my other toiletries, and went straight inside the washroom whose door was near to the exit door of my room.
Thankfully, the room and the washroom were both clean and tidy, otherwise I would sure have run the other way.
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I came out of the washroom, feeling completely fresh and clean!
A towel was wrapped around my freshly washed hair, and one around my body.
I wore the clothes I had picked out for myself and applied some moisturizer on my entire body and face, I plugged my phone to the charger and went straight to crash!
God knew, I had no strength left to have anything more adventurous.
I woke up, on a soft knock, with a completely fresh mood, due to the open window. When I opened my eyes, the large window on my left was open with curtain that I had already slid aside. It was evening time, the small garden that we had outside the house looked amazing with the sun rays falling on the surface of the leaves. I stood there for a second, inhaling that pure fresh air, and looked out to see so much green wrapped around me.
It felt amazing.
I heard the knock again, and went straight for it. When I opened the door, Ryla was standing with two boxes of pizzas in her hand.
My stomach lurched aloud.

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