❤️AMORA❤️
This Vanessa...hughhh...she is such a devil...how can she push me like that...what if something big happened...thank god my bones are safe otherwise...no.. Amora..think positive...
But senior..how can he force me to have injection... I don’t like it.. I am afraid of injection but his words make me do it..when he hugged me..I felt safe.. I also met his friend.. what’s his name..yes Kevin...he is nice person..
I wanted to work on my dress but senior has threaten me to not do any work..hmm...fine than if I can’t work..than I get the things which I ordered for us..they supposed to give us tomorrow.. I will go with driver uncle he will help me carrying those things..
When I came home..my mom got worried seeing my hand.. I tell her it’s just a sprain nothing else..and you won’t believe she starts yelling at me..that I walk carelessly..and never pay attention of my surroundings..etc etc....but she loves me too...so she prepared my favourite meal..
Dad also got shocked to see me..and before he also start panicking I told him what I said to mom... I don’t want to lie but they will be worried if they came to know that I was troubled by someone...
I throw myself on bed as soon as I entered my room...I just wanted to sleep but I get a text on my phone..I surprised to see it’s from senior.. he asked me about my injury if I am in pain or not...did he really care for me..?? I replied him and we texted for sometime than my mom came to check on me..and scold me to sleep..I ended my conversation with him...
I slept peacefully after that... because of that stupid injection I am not feeling any pain..but still...I hate INJECTION....But I am happy that he was with me all the time...
Next morning...
I wake up when the sun rays hit my face through the windows.. I pulled myself out from the bed and went to the bathroom and done my morning chores... I ate by breakfast and inform driver uncle that we will go to the mall after some time..
I get ready to go to the mall and tell mom that I’m leaving for the mall.. when we reached, I ask driver uncle to come along.. we entered the shop where I have ordered the customized accessories for us.. the sales girl bring them to me.. I checked each and every piece and it’s just perfect just the way I want...
Driver uncle helped me in carrying those items and I told him to drop me to the studio... I took the accessories in my studio... I know I can’t work but that doesn’t mean I can’t stay in my studio also...
I’m looking at senior dress.. I think I’m missing him.. the university is closed for a week that means I would not get a chance to give him his coffee... I closed my eyes and start thinking about him..
“What is he doing right now??”
Caden: you can ask me directly...
I jerked when I heard his voice..I turned to look and he was standing at the door.. am I dreaming?? Or he is really here..?? He came near and sat on the chair next to me... I was just staring at him.. he arch his eyebrows and gave “what” kind of look...
God knows what came in my mind that I raised my hand and poked his cheeks with my finger...oh no...he is real...my eyes wide open after realising it’s not my illusion...I pulled my hand back abruptly... he chuckled at me...
“Senior...you here??”
Caden: because I knew that you will not just sit like a normal person..
What...??? What did he just said..??
“but I am a normal person”
Caden: I don’t think so...
“ why??”
He didn’t answered me but only smiling at me... It means he is not going to tell me anything.. I took my phone and put it back after 5mins.. he was still looking at me..
Caden: why are you here.. I told you not to work..
“I’m not working...I just came to spend sometime here... I can’t work with my hand but my mind can work...”
There is a knock at the door..I went and opened it.. delivery man... He gave me a small parcel and I paid the bill...
When I put the parcel in front of him..he narrowed his eyes..I sighed and take out the coffee cup and gave it him.. he has a astonished look on his face...
Caden: you order it for me..?
“yes”
He smiled and finally drink that coffee..I also ordered for myself too...we were enjoying the coffee in silence...when he asked me the dangerous question...
Caden: why you bring coffee for me everyday...
I choked my coffee and he immediately come to me and patted my back.. when I felt fine he sat back and waited for my answer...what should I do now..
“That...I..I actually don’t know the reason but I want to do it..and I just did what my heart says..”
Caden: but how you know what kind of coffee I like..?
Oh...no...I should have stayed at home only.. it looks like he start interrogation like a officer who caught a main culprit..
“Umm..yes...I saw you at the café when you order that..I was also there..so I heard it...”
Caden: ohhh....realllyyyy
I give him a nod but he is smiling like he knows something else...he might get suspicious...I need to counter attack on him..
“From when did you know that it was me”
Caden: from the beginning...
He answered casually making me dumbfounded...he knew from the beginning..and never stopped me but why...
“Than why you didn’t ask me anything...I mean..you hate girls... don’t you hated me that time”
Caden: No...you are different from them so I don’t hate you..and I will never hate you...
“How I am different??”
Caden: I already said you are not normal person...
He smiled brightly..and my heart skipped a beat...this the first time I saw him smiling like this...he is looking more handsome... Unknowingly I also smiled...
Caden: so how much you have prepared your dress...show me...
He looked around to see my dress...but he can’t find it.. I don’t want to show him the dress right now..
“I won’t show you”
Caden: why..
“I will reveal it on competition to you...I want to see your reaction when you see it...”
Caden: but I wanted to see you in that dress before everyone...like you saw me first when I try my dress...
“Senior...I am your designer so it’s my right to know that the dress is looking good on you or not..”
Caden: fine...I accept my defeat... but what if I didn’t like your dress???
“than......
I was about to say but my phone starts ringing... it’s mom... I pick up the call and mom ask me to come back home..she was worried...
“Senior I need to go home..my mom is calling me back...”
Caden: let me drop you...
“i will manage senior”
I don’t want to trouble him but he seems to me little angry...he got up from his seat to come near me...as I was still on my seat...he came so much closer almost towered over me... sometimes he scared me...
Caden: don’t be stubborn...I said I will drop you...so I will drop you... understand....
I released a breath which I was holding and nodded...he smirked and moved back...ohh...that was so close...I did not argue anything with him... He dropped me to my home not without warning me to not do work...
Why everyone think me as a careless person...first my mom..and now senior..
You all tell me, Am I really careless...???