chapter 3:Danford manor

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"awww look who's blushing"teased Jared i forgot he was even there.I still don't know how to accept compliments without either sounding cocky or unappreciative .he took a few steps closer and then said
: "shit Elina is is... is that a spider on your hair!"

and with that, my hands flew towards my hair messing it up and tackling it from every side.Jared took that as an opportunity to pinch my cheeks AGAIN.oh no he did not just do that.

"OMG!You big fat-liar you...you did that on purpose!"I screamed I was gonna say asshole but I remembered just then that the old lady was still present.that would have been unlady like of me.If it was one thing I really hate most it certainly would be spiders .

I mean I actually did like spiders as a kid but when that Briana person shoved a black hairy spider the size of a tennis ball in my locker in 5th grade ,I sobbed like a high school girl dealing with her first breakup.

That was not a nice sight to see.I would seriously abandon planet earth if spiders can fly and you know the worst part is how they just sit there on the wall and act like they pay rent.I bet my cheeks are redder than any slutty Britney Spears dress .

Jared will pay for this .He better write his will letter as I am already planning what color his funeral flowers will be.
"oh in the name of the angle!stop acting immature you two"shouted Mrs.rosewood.Her voiced echoed in the clinic,autotune much.
Both our faces were filled with shame as we gazed at our shoes.She was almost like the parent i never had.I'm sure that Jared felt the same way.He sure did respect her and on our way here he kept telling me how great she is.

"now apologize and let's get started with our job,"she said with a strict tone.we both mumbled our apologies and continued with our work.
Jared left later after that ,something about business or whatsoever.

I memorized the positions of each item which wasn't so hard.
Mrs.Rosewood was pretty impressed can't deny that.She even tried switching new places of items where I would simply remove them and put them into their original spot.kind of like a game.
She made some herbal tea and then made me taste it .It wasn't that horrible as I imagined .

"so how is it?"she asked

"its actually pretty good"I said finishing the very last sip of it.The old lady took my tea cup and turned it up side down.just then patients started coming .I Stood up and headed toword them feeling the excitement filled me up. Moments later I looked back to Mrs.Rosewood who had her eyes fixed on the tea cup the entire time.Her mouth was pressed into a firm line.She raised her worried gaze to meet mine .It was a second later that she stood up still holding the tea cup I drank from and headed toword the office.
That was strange.lets just see how the rest of the day goes.

"Home at last" i sighed in contempt.
Today was a pleasant day that's the first thing I thought as I entered the apartment . 

Mrs.rosewood and I had our bonding time then started work immediately.

yes, our bonding time was basicly what you call a tea party with biscuits and crackers.I got my own sparkly emergency buzzer for any on call  emergencies.So they can call me at any time to go to the clinic.

There were only 2 cases today both were part of the same accident .The patients survived thankfully.

Everything went super well which is very weird considering it's me were talking about.Not that my life is a mess no.. no ...I'm actually satisfied but there is always this empty feeling I feel.Man up Elina!Dont get your emotions all confused and stop speaking like a fat kid doing a diet.The way im speaking right now can only mean 2 things:

1-I'm dealing with depression

2-I'm getting my(.)

Nahh probably (1) and I know just the thing to fix it.
"Movie night with a tub of chocolate ice cream!"I shout out loud while fist pumping in mid air.

"Now all I need is a movie and a tub of icecream"I mumbled while pouting.well so much for a successful movie night ...

That's when I got an awesome idea.
I'll just have a night jog to get to know the town better,and I really feel like putting all my energy into something benefiting...NOt that im fat no im actually curvy with a flat stomach and long thin legs.
I'm what most people would describe as an hour glass. although I'm not a big fan of curvy figures. My curves would stick out or be clearly shown in my simplist attire. 

I wore my black Nike yoga pants and a white top that exposes my bare back.I slipped into my Nike shoe and grabbed my mp3 player.

The run started from 7 pm and the playlist kept going,but my mind was deep in thought.Do you ever have these moments where you just try to remember your past?I started laughing suddenly because of this old prank I played in high school.

I placed a cow on the second floor of the schools building.The princaple didn't actually catch me doing its because it was at night.Now don't ask me from where i got the cow or how cause the secret agency of cows can't afford losing any more cow models.

You should have seen the princaples face its like the doctor informed him he has both sex organs in his body.
Man i still can't remove that image from my head.
More memories kept replaying and with each a smile or a chuckle would escape my lips.I finally stopped to catch my breath.I took in my surrounding and found that im standing in front of a lake.

Wow that looks just WOW!
I sat on a log and found a mushroom growing on the grass.The first thought that popped into my crazy head was if smurfs were real would they be like perverts i mean theres one smurfete and an entire population of male smurfs or maybe there gay.
agggghhh just stop thinking!

looking at the lake I imagined a dad teaching his children how to fish.you are probably wondering why I never mentioned my lovely parent well thats beacuse they aren't from here there aliens!!no I'm just joking it's not like they dropped me from their spaceship to this boring planet without a reason.

No i actually never met my parents so there is a fifty-fifty chance i might be an alien!

(logic part in brain speaking:just shut up elina!).

I was living with my grandpa until I turned 18.I did try to ask him but all i get was
"Elina can you please get me my teeth from that jar next to cookie jar in the kitchen..or was it in the bedroom humm"or when i got lucky
"your parents were nice people"

yeah i think you get my point i never got the real answer.Grandpa died last year may his soul rest in peace.I wasn't even there when he died thats the worst part,but i got there in time for his funeral.I was outside the country when i heard the news and my exams were coming up,but i left everything to come.

He left me a note saying that there is extra money under the last wooden step of the stairs that i never got to check out and that he wanted to see me graduate from medical school and be there in the crowd cheering for me "That my grand daughter!"but sadly he couldn't.
When i graduated last year it was one of the happiest moments of my life.It was because i felt his presence among the crowd clapping so hard,shouting my name,raising his head with pride.If he only knew that I really didnt want the extra money he hid ,I just want an extra last moment with him.Hes was my last family and I love him I hope he knews that...

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