C4 Chapter 3
"Sorry... Sorry!..."
She pursues me
And clenches my hands from behind,
I stop.
I immediately whirl to facing her, with a huge laugh on my face.
"You are crazy!."
She states, she barely laughs
We move till we arrive in my room.
"Welcome to my palace!."
I proclaim as I open the door.
"Empty!."
She exclaims
She is right, I have very few dresses and shoes. Books. Nothing else. No laptop etc...
"Nice thou. My only issue is space!."
She insists
"I see it!."
I nod
We lay on the bed, we discuss laughs and have so funny.
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Two weeks later,
Natasha and I had become closer and we spent more time together.
Though in class, we scarcely converse to each other.
She is always busy chatting with others.
I also keep my distance because I don't want to overstep my boundaries!.
However, her intimate and inseparable friends are apparently in this same university with us but offering different courses from hers.
And, this makes Natasha boycott her courses a lot. Since she has to follow them, walking according to their agendas, whether she has a class or not.
They say 'majority wins'.
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Yet,
She stops by my room anytime she feels bored and she constantly brings food along. It's nice of her and it makes me economise. I guess she is a foodie lover or she doesn't like eating alone.
And most of the times, she eats in restaurants especially the 'New land' restaurant by the University.
One thing I have noticed about her is that she hates solitude.
Anyway, I don't have any relative here, so I consider her as my friend. My only friend!.
I love to have her around.
We concurrently always have some nice time.
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Now, it's 8 pm
Knocks on my door.
I scramble to open, hoping to see Natasha.
I open the door!.
And its Natasha.
"What are you doing?. Why aren't you at the party?. All, the students are invited?. Or weren't you aware of it?."
She gently yells
"Not interested!."
I sluggish move back into my bed.
Then she locks the door behind her.
"I knew you will say that!. Anyway, I don't want to go either!."
She follows me and falls in bed.
"We can watch some Netflix movie on my phone!. If you like!."
She suggests
"Wow, good idea!."
I'm all passionate I love watching movies, yet I gat no Netflix.
"Oh, no popcorn to make it hotter!."
She cries out
"I can quickly get us some, out!."
I want to pay the bill this time.
"It's okay, don't kill the fun. Let me order some pizza and popcorn!."
She recklessly states while ordering online
Moved by her simplicity, I am staring at her, with my broad glance.
She feels my gaze on her, yet she acts like she isn't seeing anything. I'm just speechless.
"Done!."
She exclaims, she is done ording,
I'm eventually standing up still gazing at her.
"Now, put your 'fat ass' on this bed, and let's start... watching... movies!."
She hits the bed while taking a funny tone.
I hastily take a seat. Very excited to watch some movies.
"Which movie are we watching?."
I ask
"The Elite!."
She replies
"Wow, it sounds promising!."
I exclaim
"I have never really watched it, but my friends told me that it's a nice movie and I trust them!."
She explains
"Okay!."
I just nod eagerly.
"I can't wait for you to meet my friends, they are so cool!.".
She tells me
" Nice!."
I nod
I personally can't wait to meet her friends. She always talks about them with some much enthusiasm. I hope that they are as nice as she is.
Though sometimes I feel jealousy about how she talks of them with so much confidence.
I will love someone to have this kind of esteem for me.
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A few minutes later,
The pizza and the popcorn is been delivered at my doorstep. I love their pizza's accuracy, I love how things are easy in this part of the world.
We eat, watch the movie cries, scream, laugh.
The series is so much nice. It's a long series. Anyway, we watched part of it.
Till we fall asleep, around 12 pm.
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The next morning,
At 7 am,
Natasha gets up while I am still in bed. She takes a bath.
"Sheila, no food for the lazy!."
She shouts in my ears,
The sound whacks my tympanum, like a bomb commotion.
I shudder out of bed, like an ignoramus.
Then I quickly get stability.
"Heavenly Gosh, what was that Natasha!."
I frown yelling at her.
She seems not to mind my words.
"You told me you needed to find a job, so we are going to get you a job. Stop sleeping and blabbing, it won't pay your bills!."
She speaks,
She smells Good!.
"Have you taken a bath?. Or you just spray perfume!."
I gently laugh at my own questions.
She is plopping her lipstick on her lips.
"Yeah... Oh, don't use that towel, I have used it already!."
She points at my only white towel.
"Natasha, that was my only clean towel left!."
I cry
"Yeah, I noticed it!. And that is very bad, you need to clean your stuff."
She exclaims
And she bit her lips together to overhaul her lipstick on her lips.
She doesn't give a damn to what I say.
"Oouurrr!."
I furiously plug my head into the pillow.
"Fix your self up and meet me at the restaurant. New land!. Don't waste my time!."
With that, she leaves,
Walking straight up like a real affluent lady!.
I sluggishly pluck myself into the bathroom.
I take a bath and get ready to go meet Natasha at the restaurant.
