"you may now kiss the bride." the man announces, nodding his head, softly smiling at the newly weds. MY SISTER IS FINALLY MARRIED! say whaaaat?
i quickly cheer for my dear sister but then rush to the food table before anyone else can. my eyes flicker from the cupcakes to the chocolates to the samosas. my eyes widen and i look around to make sure no one is watching before stuffing my face with them. i grab a handful of the samosas before quickly running upstairs to be a loner on the balcony. i can't stand people. that sounds bad but i'm antisocial, just deal with it and i promise i'm not rude, in matter of fact, i'm impeccably polite. no i'm just kidding.
i breathe in the fresh air and stare up at the twinkling stars above. my hair blows in the wind dramatically, all over my face.
ouchhh, the wind just slapped me.
i can never look flawless like those models. how do they do look so good with their hair flowing in the wind? mine just looks like a nest. i bite into the delicious samosa and close my eyes in satisfaction.
sighing, i open my eyes and smile to myself. i'm such a dork. for some reason, i always feel better when i'm alone. i don't know why, it just calms me dow-
a strangled groan escapes from someone's mouth from behind me. i swivel around to only find a man with light brown hair unbuttoning his suit jacket. raising an eyebrow, i awkwardly clear my throat so the guy glances up with his brown eyes widening in shock. the tips of his ears turn red in embarrassment and i smile awkwardly before turning back around to eat my samosas.
footsteps can be heard from behind me and eventually the same guy as before stands by my side and looks out to the breath taking view. we stay in an awkward silence before i decide to break it by letting out a cough.
"so, like um, yo." i force a smile on my face, cringing at my choice of words. he chuckles, tucking his hands in his trouser pockets.
"so, like um, yo." he says in the same tone i had said before. i narrow my hazel eyes at him before replying.
"you dare tell me why you were sounding like a dying kangeroo?" i arch an eyebrow waiting for an answer and he simply shrugs.
"stupid really, someone took all the samosas and i really wanted them." he explains to me and i slowly hide my samosa filled hands by putting them behind my back. i awkwardly move back and forth on the heels of my feet, whistling a random tune and looking around everywhere to avoid his stare. luckily, he doesn't question it.
"so what are you doing up here?" he asks, pulling his sleeves up to his elbows and crossing his arms over his chest.
"just chilling with my homies." i respond, holding a samosa in each hand, waving them about excitedly.
"he's called samosa," i wiggle about the samosa in my left hand, imagining it waving.
"yo, i'm samosa." i say in a deep voice as if samosa is talking-i mean, of course samosa is talking. it's not me talking, duh. the suit guy waves a small wave to samosa.
"and he's called samosaaaa with an aaaa." i wave samosaaaa in my right hand and faintly cheer as if there's a crowd. samosaaaa jumps up in fright and embarrassment, quickly hiding behind samosa with samosa giggling in responce to samosaaaa's timidness.
"it's okay samosaaaa, don't be scared!" i whisper shout and samosaaaa peeks his head out from behind samosa. slowly but surely, he tip toes infront to introduce himself.
"i'm samosaaaa." i mumble-sorry he mumbles quietly. the suit guy is about to say something before he gets cut off by samosa and samosaaaa.
"bye now!" they both exclaim, rushed before disappearing into my mouth. i slowly chew whilst me and suit guy stare at each other in silence. well this is awkward.
"well then." suit guy clears his throat awkwardly before continuing. "my name is-" he gets roughly cut off by the sound of my name getting screamed.
"HAILE-oh hailey! darling, bailey wants you." my mom starts, just making it up the stairs. she glances between me and suit guy before making an 'o' with her mouth in realisation and slowly backing away down the stairs. giving me a thumbs up, she disappears to go downstairs.
"um yeah so my name is-" he ONCE again gets cut off my name getting shouted.
"HAILEYYY! BAILEY SAYS YOU HAVE TAMPONS!" my best friend ashley shrieks running up the steps and tripping on the last one. i face palm and i turn to suit guy with a strained smile before turning back around to face ashley who's still lying on the floor.
"shout it loud enough for freaking australia to hear, won't you?" i hiss, walking over to help her get up. she jumps up and her eyes widen.
"really? okay then! BAILEY SAYS YOU HAVE TAMP-" i smack my hand over her mouth immediately and her eyebrows furrow in annoyance. i slowly move my palm away from her mouth and she scowls at me, rubbing at her lips.
"that hurt." she growls but then bursts into laughter with suit guy joining in, in the background. i turn around to glare at him and he smacks his mouth shut by using a 'key' to lock his mouth and he chucks the key over to me. i catch it and swallow it, raising my eyebrows as in 'try me bish'.
"i'm gonna go now..." ashley says, walking down the stairs. me and suit guy stare at each other before i speak up.
"so my favourite word is nunchucks."
heyyy! so wassup it's ya boi sana and i'm 1/2 of this account loll. so basically me and nargis(other admin thing) thought of making a wattpad account because we're so obsessed with wattpad and we're so obsessed with theo james so we decided to make this storyy! i wrote this chapter with abit of help by nargis and we hope you enjoy. i made that manip up there of hailey(vanessa merrell) and suit guy(theo james). hope you enjoy! byeeeee!
-sana :)
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Teen Fiction"Ring me!" He exclaims, tucking his hands into his trouser pockets. I tilt my head in confusion. "You haven't even got my number though. I don't even know your name." I state, continuing to slowly walk backwards. "No, i-it was a pun. As in ring me...
