Next time at church !

Next Saturday night , I tried wearing my best dress , a pink top and blue jeans . I didn’t oiled my hair today .

“ why are you hair dry ?” My mother questioned me . “ I don’t want to !” I whined .

“ Put some hairoil , in there ! Now !! And yes get up on time !”

I smiled .

“ okay !”

I put some oil in my long black hair .

Incase , my mother didn’t take me with her because of that .

next morning , I was so happy I woke up at 6 in the morning . Had my bath .

Tried Waking up everyone .

“ Get up ! We will get late !!! For the church !” I shouted .

“ C’mon stop shouting , besides it’s only 6:30 !” My mothers shouted from another room .

Shit !

I was impatient , to look at him .

Finally , after lot of whining and braging , we reached there at 8 o’clock.

With a biggest smile on my face .

“ see I told you , the church starts at 9 o’clock, and what’s with you these days , you act wired , it’s not like you at all . Why are you wearing a bracelet ?” My mother questioned me , looking at my wrist .

“ for fun !” I answered ,

“ mom she didn’t even had breakfast , she was saying she is having stomach butterflies !” My stupid younger sister told my mother .

“ you didn’t have your breakfast? Then where did it go ?” She asked .

“ it’s in my tummy !” My youngest sister chirped .

Soon people started getting around . Some greeted my mother . Some asked stuff about me .

Like how was I back , when I was back .

Typical aunties .

I saw the guy then , the guy which was with him on that that .

He was alone .

But where is he ?

I even applied lesser oil in my hair , and even wore a bracelet . I want him to see me .

“ what are you looking at ?” My sister asked .

“ shut up !” And I slapped her head .

“ mom , taatiya killed me !” But mom wasn’t paying attention.

“ stupid , I didn’t killed you , I slapped you !” I told her slapping her head again .

“ ow !” She looked pissed .

Soon the church started , but there was not a single trace of him . And I peeked and glanced several times to my left side .

But he wasn’t there . Maybe because he woke up late .

I think he will take some time .

I heard a hustle again . And my heart started making flips already . I looked back .

He wasn’t still there .

Why if he won’t come today ?

NOoooooooooo000000000000000 !!!!

“ shhhhh!”My mother scolded me for whining .

I looked back again .

! He wasn’t still around .

An old lady , pushed me forward .

“Move move !” She stomped on me .

And my mother pushed me to herself .

I looked to the left side again .

THERE HE WAS !!!

Wearing a red check shirt !

He looked so pretty .

When the church was over .

I noticed his shoes where he left them .

‘Okay ! Next time taatiya place the shoes next to him !’ Hmmmm !!!

“ ohhh hiiiii ! Taatiya” She was my mother’s old frnd .

“ Hii !” I hate her .

“ so which school you gonna join ?” She asked me . Making it harder for me to keep the track of him .

“ I don’t know yet , you should ask mom !” I told her .

“ your teeth are out , you know , they make you look weirder ! ” I looked down towards the ground covering my mouth “ you should try applying braces !”

I nodded .

“ anyway , lemme talk to your mother !”

She left me . With my sisters beside me .

“ it’s hot , taatiya , mom gonna take some time , let’s sit somewhere !” My younest sister pulled my jean .

“ shut up , aana”

She wasn’t letting me focus on him .

But where did he disappear?

Uhhhhhggggggggg .....

I was hatingl every minute of not seeing him .

“ you new here ?” A girl cake towards me .

“ no !”

“ but I haven’t seen you around !” She looked confused .

“ oh I lived in hostel !”

“ ohh .... Wow ... was it cool ?” She asked .

“ nope !” I laughed , I realized about my teeth , and immediately covered them .

“ ohh by the way name is maze !” She seemed sweet .

“ ohh Hii , my name is taatiya !” I told her .

“ and my name aana !” My youngest sibling just introduced Herself , ko one asked her .

“ oh my god , she looks like a goddess , such fair skin , such big lashes , brown wavy hair !”

Maze has already fallen for my youngest sister .

And I was proud on myself , to have such beautiful sister . She was always loved by everyone and so was me .

“ taatiya , mom is calling you !” My younger sibling told me , she was with my mother the whole time . “ coming !” Aana clipped her tiny hands to my jean as we walked .

“ yep mom ?”

“ let’s go home .” She said . Settling in the car .

“ so soon !” I complained.

I haven’t had a good look at him .

“ yes now , make aana sit with Erica behind!”

I did what was I told .

As son as I entered the car .

I saw him , coming out of the church . He looked at me then .

OMG ! Did he looked at me .

And just like that he disappeared behind the wall .

he \~looked \~at \~ me !!

He \~LOOKED \~ AT \~ME !!

Wow ....

I am sure to be God’s favorite child !

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