are you from jerkland ?
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Dwayene’s pov:-
I saw that man coming near to door, so I hid myself hurriedly before he can see me there right behind the door.
After he left completely from the scene, I saw same girl leaving from the same door crying profusely.
I hid myself deeper, I don’t want to collide with this kind of problem.These kind of girls are the real problems.
I zipped up my black blazer, took a deep breath and entered into the same washroom Vivienna at.
She didn’t even move from her place when she heard the door opening, she was keep washing her face savagely.
One can cleary see the rage into her, she was maintaining her posture very well despite being this angry.
“ I saw some girl left crying from here, does that have something to do with you ?” I tried to put words consciously.
“ You should run behind her and ask her, I am not a nosey person who poke their nose into someone else’s business.” She shot back with little smile while cleaning her face with the tissues.
Oh really ? It didn’t seem like that just few moments ago....
“ Why does it feel like you knew where you needed to be that’s why you ran away in so much hurry ?” I asked while scanning her face for any give away but she just snorted a little while hiding her smile.
“ Nice way to sympathise yourself from a rejection, by the way ! You wanna dance ?” She said that while passing by me but stopped at the door before opening it completely.
“ You wanna dance with me ?” I asked like a fool.
But I couldn’t help it.
“ No ! I want to dance so do you want to accompany me ?” She smirked at that and left from there.
Really really smart woman !
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I reached to the dance floor where already a ton of people dancing on a tune feels like some random music, my eyes scanning for a specific person.
Like a wave passed through my mind seems like a vibration into my mind just the moment my eyes laid on her swaying simply to the music.
She was moving slowly but sensually without her knowing ,she was making everyone around her anticipating her next move.
It was so satisfying to watch her move with every bit that I even forgot to move from my place.
I saw a man approaching her, blood started boiling like someone is trying to claim what is mine when nothing like that is true.
I ran walked to her and pushed that man behind without her realising.
She stared at me with little smile playing on her lips, eyes twinkling but with tears.
Why is she crying ?
“ You alright ?” I asked while leaned to her ear because of loud music.
She circled her arms around my neck while moving herself to music, living it into every cell of her.
“ Maybe.” She answered the same way I did, truly close to my ear, whispered those words smoothly giving me tingling sensations all over there, a shot passed through my spine and I pulled her closer by holding her waist tightly. My eyes closed automatically by it following a deep breath.
What is happening to me ? She is doing many things which I never felt before.
Why does she feel like the most true person I have ever met in my life ?
Why does it feel like she is the one for me ?
Why ?
My warmth left me, living me all cold by myself. She walked away leaving me hanging there while staring at her discending form.
She went straight to bar and started gulping glasses of vodka one by one like there is no tomorrow.
“ stop it” I took a glass from her hands, she pouted while glaring at me.
She is so cute, I couldn’t help and kissed her on the cheek.But she started rubbing there like it burns.
“ You are a bad person right ? You just want to get close to me and then ruin me.” She said that along with laughter following.
It was a sad laugh, I walked closer and stood between her legs. It’s easier as she is wearing a jeans and not a dress.
“ Hey hey” I caressed her cheek while tilting my head a little to look at her face.
“ I don’t want to hurt you at all...” I said that while staring at the floor avoiding her gaze.Her eyes were so sad that you will drown into the ocean of sadness, might never get out.
You can see a little girl trapped into this body of a grown woman who is trapping everyone who is attempting a crime.
“ another drink please..” she demand it to the bartender who is looking at my face, I shook my head at that.
“ I am going to pay you not him, stop looking at his face for permission. He is not my freaking father, actually he is nothing to me.” She spit those words out while pushing me away but I held her both the hands and picked her up, carrying her on my shoulder.
She started wiggling to make herself free but it won’t happen because I won’t let her go.
“ Let’s take you home sweetheart...” i said those words as I put half conscious Vivienna into the car seat beside driver seat.
“ You are a jerk.” She was keep cursing me even in her sleep.
She will regret this with the upcoming hangover, she is drunk as hell.*********************
I put her on the bed of her bedroom, started removing her shoes.
Don’t ask me how I know where her house is or where did i find her keys, I just know.....
I pulled cover on her while she is sleeping soundly as her hair is disturbing her beauty sleep by keep coming on to her face.
I removed her hair with the index finger slowly without waking her up,
“ Why are you doing this to me ? I am not able to think properly from the moment I met you, why are you such an angel ?”
“ can i just hug you for the rest of my life and be happy ?”
“ I have never felt so at peace just the way you make me feel.”
She stir into her sleep moving on the right side and mumbling something in sleep.
A lone tear slipped from her left side of the eye and I bent down to hear what she was saying that made her cry even in her sleep.
“ I miss you Mom..... please come back to me.”
Another tear slipped but no one was there to witness that another tear.
- Writer
