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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