Prologue 1
What is the best way to start a day?
Sleeping till late?
Waking up with bed snacks?
Getting your favorite breakfast?
Waking up next to the person you love the most?
I'll tell you. There is something that is much better than all of these. Even better than waking up to your lover.
Want to know what it is? Here you go!
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I woke up with a buzzing kind of sound. Now, that is not what I was talking about till now okay? Do not give those looks to me. Have patience and the secret will unveil itself before you. So, continuing...
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I woke up with buzzing kind of sound. Soon realized it was my doorbell.
Remind me to change it to something soothing please! Maybe chirruping of birds would be better.
Anyways, without even opening my eyes, I walk to the front door.
You see, I have an apartment. So no problem of stairs. And, I've had to open my gate one too many times during the night because some people *glaring* couldn't keep their keys safely. I'm talking about my best friend over here- and that glare was for her too! So others can rest in peace!
And, I love my sleep. So I've trained my body to take me to the front door with my eyes closed without any damages.
You see I'm a very simple girl. Currently working in a coffee shop and completing my graduation. So my social circle includes students and coffee shop workers and visitors.
But my friend- the one I was earlier talking about- included 5 more boys to my close circle. Co-incidentally they are the ones harassing my doorbell with my friend.
Now the boys aren't anything special. They are just normal boys with normal facial features and a normal body. They don't come to my house that often. They don't even like my food. And they are boring as well.
You must not-
Alright Umbridge!
Okay so everything I said recently was a lie. A big lie!
"Hello zombie-girl!" Yepps, that reference was made for me. Now, a girl who just woke up is legally permitted to look bad and no one should make fun of her. No one.
Normally, I would've minded it. Normally, I would've shut the door and yelled profanities while trying to fix myself up. But I did nothing as stated above.
I just blushed. Abnormal?
Well, in my defense, normally you don't get insulted on the first social in interaction of the day. And normally your crush doesn't insult you like that. Again, normally your crush- a celebrity I may add- doesn't have an Irish accent that deviates your mind away from the words been spoken.
Confused?
Let me sort it out for you
Remember the five boys I talked about? They are special. They are celebrities. They are Greek gods look alike with perfect facial features and a body to-die-for. They come to my house more than often- especially during the last 2 months. They absolutely love my food. They are fun to be around- so much that you can't help but grin every two minutes.
And did I tell you they are popular? They are insanely famous. Girls love them, adore them, worship them and every other adjective that means somewhat the same. Girls- some boys even- literally kiss the ground they walk on. And boy, are they hot? When all of them are in one room, the sun and Pikachu get jealous.
Reason? They are even hotter and cuter than them.
I'm sure every one of us now knows who these precious boys are. If you don't then one last hint- their voice is like the best sound you'll ever hear.
"Stop drooling princess." One of them said to me and others chuckled. I huffed in annoyance and crossed my arms on my chest.
"Why you gotta be so mean?" I say irritated and out of tune.
"Oooh! Damn girl! That was one of the best comebacks I've ever heard." Mr. Sassy Pants grinned and I smiled back. Just as I was beginning to feel happy, all of them rushed in my house. In the process, I was pushed out and the door was closed on my face.
Seriously? They threw me out of my own house? They are freaking unbelievable. Well, they shall pay for this.
So, I just sit on the floor next to the door. It's a bit cold but I'm sure I'll manage.
I could hear the chaos they were creating inside and I knew that half of them would be in kitchen while the other half would be re-positioning my drawing room.
It is like this every single time. They come, create havoc in the house and then leave before I get over their puppy face charms. And then I have to set it back again because they said and I quote, "It's too boring for us to help."
Once, they came and said, "Why is your house so messy?" That was the only time I didn't reorder and let it be like they left it. Such hypocrites! Since then, all depends on my mood. If I got time and energy, I reset all else I leave it as it is. Their bad habit is rubbing off me. Jesus, help!
And next, they raid my kitchen. Though, they never can ransack it without my help- no idea why!
Soon, I heard murmurs and then shouts. Ah! They've felt my absence. A minute later, there is a deadly silence on the other side of the door. If I didn't know them, I'd be sure that they were all dead. But I've known them long enough. Wait and watch they'll be out in
Five
Four
Three
Two
One
Ze-
I heard and felt the door being opened ever so slowly. I stood up and brushed my sweatpants. And then I turned to look at them, my hands on my hips and poker face on.
There, in front of me, were 5 boys and one girl wearing the most apologetic expressions ever. My best friend even had a sheepish smile on her face.
"Well?" I say.
"Sorry." All of them say smilingly but I don't budge in. And then they do something that is my only weakness.
Puppy eye look. It melts me easily and when it comes from such hot lads and my bestie-there only too much a girl can resist. I sigh in response.
They do the victory dance and then welcome me in. They act like they are throwing flowers at me. I've got weird friends.
And then I stand still. The scene that awaits me has sent my heart into a cardiac arrest.
You know what? Crazy best friends are never to be left alone in your house.
Reminder to self: Personal property prone to damage in cases regarding One Direction ft Zayn. Even heart.
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ChocoLove <3
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