Date or Humiliation.....????

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Steve Miller POV. I woke up in a hurry as it was already 9 am. And I had only half an hour to get ready. My eyes were swollen, as Unable to sleep well in night. Things from yesterday still making me dizzy and irritated. I'm not one of those who hates to get up in the morning, but today is different for me I was feeling grumpy, and annoyed, Today the sound of birds and the ticking of the clock feels like loud unnecessary noise to me. , Somehow I manage to complete my morning business in twenty minutes. I was standing in front of the mirror to check my final appearance, and as always I was looking like a perfect gentleman. As these are an occasion of my first date after god knows how many years, I choose to wear casuals, Gucci Denim black jeans, with sea-blue v neck Valentino T-Shirt, black Belstaff casual jacket, my favourite Rolex watch and Nike shoes. I was getting this much ready to look more appealing to her, I knew that my charm is sufficient to drive any woman crazy but for me she’s different. I realised it now how much I want to impress her. “Enough Dude, And yesterday you were saying that you don’t have a date with her, it was just a casual meeting to know each other.” My inner self teased me for using date word even in my mind. I left for Soy Street ( restaurant in Navi Mumbai). I was in my car driving, When I got a text from her “ Sorry baby, Got stuck in traffic, I’ll be late... Hope you don't mind waiting for me.” I frowned a little, as I never appreciate those who were late. But it’s okay, I can wait for her. I mean it’s better to wait for her than letting her go. “hmmmmm... Correct. Otherwise, you have to stroll again in the shopping mall and restaurants in search of her.” My so-called inner self mocked me over my past behaviour. I reached there at exact 10 am. I booked a table in the VIP area for more privacy. I was checking my watch in every passing second, It seemed like time is not moving forward. I was looking at the door in hope that she’ll come soon. I didn’t even realise it before how much excited I am for this date. I was just disturbed by her bold behaviour. Maybe she has seen me somewhere before, I don't know anything about her nature. Just hope she isn't like the rest of the girls, who always want to be with me for my power, money and status. I want her to know me first So that she will always be with me. I was captivated in her enchanting thoughts, I didn’t notice that someone entered the room. I was looking outside the window imaging about her, walking by in a beautiful spring dress which enhances her beauty, her long brown hairs dancing on her back with her graceful movement. I was grinning like a teenage boy, who is daydreaming about her crush. When someone cleared throat, I came out from little dream world of mine, So that I can face the wretched and harsh reality of the real world. At the same time, I thought how could I get her that easily. I was waiting for her, but she sent someone else at her place. The girl sitting in front of me was looking at me intensely. She’s also charming with fair complexion and brown highlighted shoulder-length hair, But Moli can't be compared to anyone, for me she’s the real definition of beauty, She’s the only one who has power over me. Later on, I found out how long I had been staring at her, She was seductively smiling towards me while playing with her hairs. Maybe she thought that I was admiring her beauty. I was lack of words, as it was hard for me to digest that she doesn’t want to meet me or even know a little bit more about me. What if she already has someone in her life, maybe that’s why she sent her friend. Or maybe she wants to check on me. It’s complicated. If you start liking someone, You start to see everything with their perspective. I always imagine her in different scenarios, even if she’s not physically with me and that is driving me more insane. I was sitting quietly in my seat, waiting for her text to tell me, that she was just playing a prank with me. My lips were sealed tight in a straight line, and forehead covers with a frown because of uneasiness of this situation between us. I was annoyed to the next level, my head was throbbing with pain and anger was ready to shoot up at any moment. The girl leans towards me and broke the awkward silence, after seeing my Vexed expression. “You are looking dull and troubled today, but you always look so cool in news and magazines. So what’s with your serious face, Are you angry because of my late arrival......????” I was not sure how to give her proper response, as I was not in the mood for chit chat with her. I waited for almost forty minutes and now someone else, whom I even don’t know was sitting next to me for the date. How can a person react calmly in such a tragic situation? “Has she sent you here..... ???, Where is she.....??? Is she hidden somewhere in restaurant.....????” I asked her in a boring tone, raising my one eyebrow for giving her my famous questioning look. “What......?????, Are these any kind of sick joke of yours......?????” she asked giving a confused look, and then she smiles little as if, she was watching a clown in front of her. “ Where is Moli.......?????, Why are you here at her place.....????” I asked a little annoyed this time, I mean who likes this kind of games, That too on the first date. After hearing those line, She gave me a dirty look, as if I offended her in some way. “Moli... Who...????, Listen you stop wasting my time if you are not interested in if-then just spit it out.” She said clenching her jaws in irritation. “ What......????? " This time I asked her out of pure confusion. “ What......what......??? Haaaaahhh..... Yesterday you were talking sweetly, What happened today...???? I know you're super-rich, But I didn't text you first... You are the one who approached me..” She shouted over me and bang her hands on the table. I was stunned not sure about why she’s reacting in such an insensible manner, I don't even know her, so why is she screaming like a crazy woman. And did she... Did she said, I texted her first and sweet talks...Has she gone mad? “ What, I don’t even know you....” I said glaring at her. How dare she treat me like a trash. I am the topmost repudiated businessman, no one ever try to humiliate me but she’s crossing her limit. “ What the fuck........ You..... So now you are acting like, you even don’t remember me.” She said fuming with rages, her face turned red and she starts reading the texts which I sent to Moli. What the hell, how she got that chat....???, She turned her phone towards me. At the site of that chat, my face scrunched in embarrassment, disgust, frustration and irritation, all emotion together. How can I be so stupid, that I Initiated everything without conforming about her identity? I don’t have any word to explain to her about this mess. How can I do such a thing........? “ I thought you were someone else. I am so sorry Miss.” I was abashed. Ignoring her deadly continues stare. “ Rhea.....” She screamed at my face. “ You wasted my precious time. You dumbass Jerk and they called you Mr perfect and gentleman. Mr Perfect my foot.....!!! You bastard..... You are choosing a girl over me, You don't even know you will ever get or not... You are such a piece of s**t with no brain at all.” She spits out dirt for me, it was humiliating, I had no choice except to listen to her. And all of the sudden splashes, she threw a glass of water over my face. That’s it, I knew that I made mistake, But she did not have the right to insult me in front of everyone, Nobody has that right. I fuelled my anger. I was burning red, ready to explode. I stood up from the chair, and I slammed my fist in the table. Everything shattered on the ground making loins Voice, grabbing everyone’s attention towards us. She flinched a little in fear, but in no time she composed her face. And afterwards, she started sobbing heavily. I don’t understand for what reason she started crying. I mean she was absolutely fine and composed a minute and after that, she burst into tears. I was feeling that she is putting on a show but why.......???. After this horrible event of my life. I was not in the mood of more drama, I threw cash over her and told her to stop creating a scene, “ Sorry for wasting your time, here is the compensation for it.” I said in a bitter tone. I paid the bill And left without giving her second glace. I was in my Bugatti driving back to my apartment fuming with anger and humiliated. When I decide to take a turn towards Moli’s apartment. I can’t bear her messing with my thoughts, mind and behaviour without even knowing the impact of her on me, She must know that she’s driving me crazy. I was working as a CEO of the Miller group from 3 years and my total work experience is 6 years. I met many people, And I also received awards for being perfect in each field. I have never made even a tiny mistake in all these years, But I will remember today’s date Because of my stupidity and huge blunder. I had her address saved in my phone. And with the help of the navigation system of my car I reached there within twenty minutes. Before getting out of the car, I calm down my temper thinking about her sweet face. I was about to enter inside when I saw that her apartment building is under construction. “Great! Again dead end. Why god......????” I thought to myself, whenever I try to find her, I always get her traces but not her. I was standing there exhausted-looking toward her building with a blank mind and aching heart. When someone approached me with a confused expression, “ Hello Sir, Do you need any help, Are you looking for someone...????” he asked me, catching my attention towards him. I took a brief moment to control my emotions, and I nodded “ Yes”. Maybe he was able to sense my dilemma. As he spoke pointing towards the building without asking anything further “This building sold out yesterday and Construction work started from the night itself, Mr Mishra was in some kind of serious trouble because of his son, so he had to sell this place. I have his number wait for 95210***** .” then he smiled a little, wave his hand and left. He gave me another hope in my dark times. I called Mishra's number without delay. “ Hello, Mr Mishra,” I said in my business tone. “ Yes, how can I help you.” The old man replied in low hoarse and weak voice. “ Yes Sir, I want to ask something that is of high value to me. Do you have any contact or whereabouts of Moli......????” I asked him in a quavering tone, breaking down in cold sweat. “Sorry, I can’t share any of her information without her approval. Let me know your name and the reason for contacting her. I will ask her to contact you directly.” He said in a stern tone, getting annoyed by my favour I guess. I was wondering whether to tell him or not. So I choose not to tell him anything about me, as I didn’t want to scare her. I tried to talk to him without disclosing my identity, “ Sir try to understand, It's urgent.” I said in desperation. “You heard what I said earlier, Right...... “ And with that, he hastily disconnects, Without giving me a chance to respond. I can sense his irritation from the other side of the phone. Ever since Moli came into my life, Unlucky things are not happening according to me. I was feeling blue. I got humiliated by God knows whom, I even don’t remember her name. I don’t want to recall anything which occurs today. I thought to myself, “What a mind-blowing Sunday....!!!!”. “This Sunday was peculiarly for your humiliations. Nowadays you ever lost your mind.” My inner self mocked me for not using my sense properly. I just rolled my eyes mentally not bothering myself to get back to my inner self. I was mentally as well as physically tired, not in the mood to talk about all this nonsense even with Vicky. So I alone went on the drive. In the night, when I get back to the apartment, My only friend was waiting excitedly to know about my date. He was analysing carefully my each clumsy steps and dull face. Ignoring his curious gaze, I went start to bed. He knows me so well, at that he gives me space which I needed the most.
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