My Bad Guy

13. Reunion.

Sophia's POV.

HE ORDERED ME AGAIN.

FUCKING ORDERED ME AGAIN.

I wished to give him chokeslam then and there as Roman Reigns gives in WWE, but I had to go to my classes, and then I was back at home. In my bed.

Tossing and turning on the bed, I kept thinking about the idea of how can I make him pay for his deeds. Obviously, because of him, Cindy that b***h, played tricks with me. 

Before him, I didn't even know who was Cindy, and now, she made me her enemy. The f**k why? If he is not into her, then how it is my fault?

I decided to pay back, to him especially. I quickly opened my laptop and started to search for him on different social media platforms to get more information about him. i********:, f*******: Tik-Tok, Snapchat, in the hope of finding him somewhere. 

After a search of at least fifteen minutes, I found him on i********:. His profile picture was of Joker. Interesting, I haven't thought about it. 

Does he like Joker too? Cause I AM ALSO A BIG FAN OF THE JOKER.

I kept looking at his pictures, one after and another. In one of those, he was with a bike, repairing it. He was wearing a white vest and blue jeans. His biceps were looking all clear and really big. One punch and anyone will blackout.

"Damn him, why he is looking like to choco lava?" I continued looking at his pictures one after another. In one of them, he was with a dog. A beautiful golden retriever. 

Awww! I am already crazy for dogs. Now, I fell in love instantly with that doggo. 

It was almost midnight and I was still looking at his pictures. Suddenly, I heard a voice coming from downstairs. 

I walked downstairs to see what was going on? 

Drak, only darkness I could see. I quickly switched on the light and looked around. There was nothing unusual. But then, again the same sound came. This time it was coming from the kitchen.

I walked a little close towards the kitchen and saw a packet of bread on the kitchen counter and the jar of the Nutella opened. The bread packet was torn roughly and the jar was half broken. I quickly went to the drawer which was in the corner of the drawing-room. I had my dad's gun inside. 

Obviously, I don't have the license but I know how to use the gun, and anyone can use it when felt in danger. My dad was in the army, so he taught me how to use the gun before he died.

I walked close to where the sound was coming from and was really s**t scared. Walking towards the area, from where the sound was coming, I kept my breathing steady and tried to walk as calmly I can.

Pointing the gun in the direction of the sound, I tried to look at the cause. My eyes went wide after seeing the scene in front of me. A dark figure, wearing a hoody, was standing in front of me. The figure froze after looking at me.

I blinked,

The figure blinked.

I put the gun down and moved towards the figure. The figure was still frozen. I couldn't control the bombards of the questions which were coming inside my head. With a stern voice, I asked the figure, 

"What are you doing here? And at this time, why are you here?"

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The next morning was rough for me. Because, first, I couldn't sleep well last night. Second, I didn't wake up on time. And third, I was now standing in front of the Professor, who was lecturing me but I couldn't hear anything as I was still sleepy.

"This behavior of yours is not acceptable. You are a good student. You should set an example for other students."

I should set pampers for other students.

"- like how they should be in harmony and yet punctual regarding their assignments."

Hoes should be horny and yet punchable consignments.

"You know, I am looking forward to making you join the team of students, who will organize the annual college fest. But if you behave like this, I will choose another student"

Looking forward,  beef of the students....organ size of annual college breast. Behave, goose under student.

"Are you listening to me? Sophia!"

"Yes Sir, of course, Sir, Ok Sir. Umm,....Thank you, Sir."

With that, I took my seat for another boring lecture of the day. In which, I am sleeping. 

At least after an hour, the lecture got over and I was harshly shaken by the person, sitting at my back.

"Emara! Don't do it, please." I whined to my second best friend as she was shaking me like a mixer grinder. 

"What were you doing the whole night, that you are this sleepy?"  

Her question was like a water balloon for me, which was thrown on my face. I yawned and stretched my hands and looked at her. 

"She is back."

It was when in the whole class, two sounds traveled at supersonic speed. First, Emara's voice, and second, Emara knocking the chair. 

"When? How? At what time?" Her curiosity was at its peak and I could see my friend getting impatient.

"Will you listen to me?" I calmly asked her as I needed to sleep very badly. She nodded and sat down. I yawned again and turned fully to face her.

"I saw her in my kitchen, in mid-night." 

"Oh! so that's why you are all sleepy." Emara's conclusion was very right. I nodded my head at her. 

"She went to your house too, but you didn't open the door. Were you drunk last night, that you couldn't even hear your glass of window breaking?" 

I asked Emara, as I know that she was not a deep sleeper. But then also, she didn't open her door, this got me curious. 

"SHE BROKE MY WINDOW GLASS?" 

Again the whole class heard a sound. This time, it solely belonged to Emara. Hearing her, I nodded again. With that, I pulled Emara out. She kept planning for revenge on that certain person. I literally dragged her to the cafeteria.

"That devil needs to pay for it. Because of her, I am scolded by my mom the second I got up." 

Emara continued to complain but suddenly stopped when heard a familiar voice.

"That's the devil's job, you know. And Devil doesn't pay. People pay to Devil."

We both turned to the sound and saw a figure which was fully covered in black. Head to toe, all black. A devilish smile appeared on the figure as it moved closer to us.

Walking in high black boots, the black figure rolled over to our table and looked straight into my eyes. "Darling, did you miss me?"

The figure's hand was on my cheeks and was rubbing my cheeks. To be honest, I found it super intimidating. 

"I am sleepy," I replied and the figure laughed. A real devilish laugh. 

"Seems like, I didn't let you sleep." 

I threw an angry look at the Female figure, dressed in jeans, a t-shirt, and a jacket. She is non-other than my best friend Eve. 

Me, Eve, and Emara. we have been best friends since our childhood. This time, we are together in the college and class also. 

Eve, her personality can be defined as Shewolf. Yup, a very bad Wolf, because, she fights, she growls, she orders and she doesn't give a f**k about your thoughts. Her nature is very loving, only when you know her

Otherwise, stay away if you want peace in your life. Bold, sassy, and pretty savage. She learned martial art, Taekwondo and from time to time, she uses it.

"Yes, because of you I couldn't sleep, as you broke in my house, ate bread with Nutella, watched horror movies till 4 AM without lowering the volume." 

I screeched and she laughed. Seriously, that girl.

"It's OK love, at least now you will not get scared by any horror sounds. I have trained your whole night." Eve said while munching on her hamburger. 

"You broke my window?" 

Ah! the moment for which I was waiting.

Emara's face was turning red like a carrot in anger and while Eve, well, was still munching on her hamburger. I want a hamburger too, and I want to sleep.

"Oh yes! I did. It isn't hard you know. Just take a stone in your hand, whichever you prefer. Move it in the clockwise direction, and throw. So easy and the result is a broken window. Fascinating." 

Eve was that friend, whose support you would always want and with whom, you never wanna mess up.

Wait a minute! Mess...

I suddenly remembered a person who said this Mess word to me in the first meeting. Such a pathetic guy. I was sure that he had never seen himself in the mirror before. Because, if he had then he must know that he already looked a mess. 

 And on top of that, he kissed me without telling me that he was going to kiss me. At least, he could have asked me first. 

Deep in thoughts, I totally forgot about my two friends who were in a fascinating and fantastic argument. 

"Look, I knocked at your door, but no one opened it. So, I broke your window." Eve's voice was slightly convening and slightly rough.

"And my Mom shouted at me, even before I woke up. How is this fair?" Emara whines because she was good at whining.

"OK, I'll talk to Aunty, and hey you! where are you lost?" Eve questioned me and suddenly I was lost at words.

"Nowhere, I am right here." I was willing to explain and talk about many things to her, especially The Jerk, but scanning the area, I postponed it.

The discussion just went on between the three of us about random topics and Eve's new plans, including our road trip plans, but suddenly, the temperature of the cafeteria went to zero degrees when an announcement was made.

The announcer was some random guy who looked and me and said,

"He wants to meet you, NOW."