Happy Birthday Juney

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I wanted to sound sincere but this damn facial expression doesn’t support me. I gave an expression like I am challenging him. Juney! Concentrate, okay. You have to convince Mr. wall lover to let us celebrate my birthday here. Farris: what? Woah that’s a pretty rude way to talk to a pretty girl. : umm the thing is today’s my birthday and my friend was throwing a party for me. Farris: Happy Birthday! Miss.? : It’s Juney. Umm, I wanted to ask If we could celebrate my birthday here at this club. Farris: I want to enjoy my night here at this club too. : it’s no fun all alone. I guess you don’t have many people to accompany you. Why don’t you join us? Did I forget to mention? The voice I just heard was the sexiest voice I have ever heard. That power he carries in his low husky voice does so many things to your body. And also he looks so young like he is in his mid-20s. Anyway, not a cake on my plate. But one thing I can surely not ignore. The way he looked at me, it felt like he already knew who I was. And waiting for me to come and talked to him. He didn’t say anything after that. Thought for a moment and nodded. By the grace of nature, he agreed. Otherwise, my birthday would be a total ruin. Then, I went back where Ashun was about to start a war and informed, Mr. Crile agreed to let us party here and he will be joining too Ashun: Why will that guy join our party. : because I invited him. I could see Ashun was giving dead looks to Farris whereas Farris was holding a little devil smirk. It seems he enjoyed what I said. Without any further delay, the party started and Rosie and I were unstoppable. We were dancing and drinking like there is no tomorrow. Rosie: Gurl those two guys gonna eat you by staring. : Should I be concern about that? Rosie: maybe you should because both guys are walking towards you. I could feel those guys’ eyes on me throughout the party. Now they are walking towards me. I don’t say I hate attention but it’s Mr. Popular on one side and the other side is FARRIS CRILE. By the way, why would Farris Crile lay his eyes on me? I mean he would get any angel-looking model anytime if he wants. Before they would walk to me and make things awkward. I jumped onto the stage and started talking s**t. I don’t know what I was doing. Me jumping to the stage was not a good idea for sure. : let me have some attention guys. It’s getting kinda boring. Let’s do something exciting. Rosie: I have an idea. : why were you holding until now. Spill it girl. Rosie: everyone will be blindly flooded and will go around dancing and touching each other’s hands until the song ends. In the end, whoever is holding whoever's hand, will have to kiss. : I am in. I am in. That will be so exciting. Everyone agreed to play. Because they had no other choice. It’s my birthday after all. My world, my rule. Farris agreed too. I don’t know why. The most famous businessman is playing a stupid game with us. This birthday gonna be memorable. And I am damn sure today’s not gonna end smoothly. Who cares I want to live in the moment. The song was played and we were dancing and I was randomly holding whoever’s hand I found without any hesitation, coz it’s not like I was in love. I was in the whole mood but somewhere wished to end up with Ashun because that guy surely had genuine feelings for me and arranged these whole things for me. Though I never had such feelings for him, mom always said if you can’t get the one you love go with the one who loves you, you will never regret it. And he was the sexiest man at the party after Farris. That Greek god Farris is incomparable. Those greenish eyes of him hiding under glasses that go perfectly with his face shape. But wait why was he wearing glasses when he could wear contact lenses. These rich guys' hobbies. The moment I was zoned out, the song stopped and I don’t recognize who’s hand I was holding, but it felt warm. The person gave me a little squeeze like he knows whose hand he was holding. I kind of like the feeling. I surely will not regret kissing this person. Rosie: Okay guys, let’s open the blindfold and kiss our partner. You may go home with them if you want to. Nobody is going to stop you to do dirty things. All the things Rosie said were hinted at me. I knew that for sure. She didn’t play the game because she already found the guy she was going home with and didn’t want any twist. I removed the fold and whaaaattttttt!! I WAS HOLDING MR. CRILE’S HAND. No surprise right? Still wanted to make it dramatic because I love drama. Anyway, : Mr. Crile? Farris: No, it’s Farris. And he kissed me. Suddenly, Dramatically, with no permission, with no notice, like he was waiting all time to kiss me. like he was born to kiss me. like he came here only to kiss me. Bro? excuse me? I mean I loved the kiss but what? Did you kiss me like this? Like I may go to your place after this? Why boy why? As we finished kissing. Sorry no, he finished kissing and I finished choking. He separated his lips from me. everyone, every single person was looking at us. Rosie was about to jump on me with excitement. I could see Ashun in front of me holding some random girl’s hand, giving a dead expression on his face. Holy nature, his looks were worth money and whistles. Farris looked towards Ashun then back to me and gave me that victory smile. Rosie: umm… they were showing us how to do it. Get started guys. Kiss till your last breath hornies. I could see Ashun walked out furious. Rosie gave me that dirty look and went back to catch up with Ashun. And I was left alone with the guy that almost choked me but I still don’t hate him. Farris: well, Happy Birthday Juney. Hope you liked my gift. I have some business to do. We will meet again. Till then bye. He gives me a tight hug. I finally found you kind of hug. Then, just walks away. HUH? This is it? Whatever? Now I somehow regret kissing this bro. No, I am joking. But felt kind of disappointed. Not my fault, these stupid hormones. Meanwhile, Ashun and Rosie were back. Ashun was kind of embarrassed to walk to me. So I went to him Rosie: O MY GOD I forgot to drink my last sip of tequila. Well, excuse me, guys. What a lame excuse Rosie. I hate you. Ashun: the game was kind of crazy. : leave it. Let’s have drinks. Ashun: yeah…ok. I will bring you a drink. What do you want? : the strongest one. Ashun: Haha I got you, girl. What left? We drank and drank and drank and ended up throwing and then went unconscious until we were woken up by the bar’s manager at 4 am. If you are hoping...No, we didn’t do anything. After that, we went to his house where everything was messed and was no space to step on. I couldn’t bear a second there. I wanted to go to my home because I needed 13 hours' sleep so took leave with Ashun and went to my apartment in the same cab which dropped us there. . I could see he messed up his whole apartment to get ready for me but the poor guy had to see me being kissed by someone else. I woke up in the evening. Maybe it was 5 pm. As soon as I woke up, I took a 2hrs very good bath. I was hungry as hell by that time so ordered something light to eat; couldn’t collect energy to cook by myself. Huh! Who am I kidding to; never loved cooking so barely cooked. All thanks to Rosie’s grandparents who live nearby that we are healthy. I was going through my phone. There were 14 calls and tons of messages. Told you I was kind of popular. I don’t like checking social media or message so just checked through calls. 4 were from Ashun. Seems like he woke up early. 9 were from Rosie. I swear she was too drunk and sleepy to go home after the sleepover with another guy so she called me to pick up. Sorry girl! And one was unknown. I don’t care about an unknown unsaved number. I called Rosie, asked her to come to my place. Then I thought of calling Ashun but again why? We are going to meet tomorrow anyway so why bother. Giving too much attention to someone is bad for my joyful life. But… isn’t it too mean. Anyway, I called him and assured him that I am fine and woken up. The doorbell rings and there is my order and my babe together Rosie: what up sexy lady. : I am f****d up Rosie: where does it hurt. Back or front? : on my forehead Rosie: you guys didn’t…? : you are intelligent. That’s why I like you. Rosie: sarcastic! : tell me about yours. Then she began. Went on and went on. My girl’s new boy toy. I can hear her chits chats all day. That energy she has while talking and that excitement. She can go on forever and I can listen forever. All we did was talk, eat and sleep again.
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