NEVER ENDING JOURNEY

Chapter 1

Love!

"Seriously love!". It's indeed a problem. Yeah, it is. One-sided love is. Though it is pure but the amount of mental torture you get in this, you get it nowhere else.

Yeah, so my story is one-sided types.

So let's start it from starting.

Flashback!

It was another day. A usual day school in the morning then extra classes and then coaching. I was going back home via metro and then I saw the most attractive, charming, hot and sexy man on this earth. He was sitting opposite me. My eyes could not stop starring at him. I was mesmerized. Those light brown eyes. That innocent face of him. That smile which he gave while he was using his mobile phone. That smell of his perfume. Everything was like a paradise.

I have never met a man like him. Nor did I want to meet anyone else, he was enough for me to fall for. His station came and he left the metro. But his smell was still there.

Days passed.

I was traveling in the same metro but I never met him again. Honestly speaking I wanted to meet him. His face always flashed back whenever I closed my eyes. His smile was childish. His body was brown and build-up properly. Everything about him was perfect.

Flashback ended.

It was been a month since I met him. It is Monday morning and I am outside my school buying a cigarette with one of my friends, and I saw the same face. Those forest-like eyes. I was again mesmerized. He was looking at me with a shocking face. Maybe because usually, girls don't smoke. Or it was something else. All the thoughts were clustering in my head. And then he went inside the school. I thought for a second he was our new maths teacher because Sir Joseph who taught us maths was about to retire. "My maths classes would be fun now," I exclaimed in joy not noticing the fact that I was on a road. My friend looked at me with a frowning face. I was too shocked by my behavior.

"See you tomorrow, I have some work to do," I said and left for the metro station.

I reached my home and to my surprise, he was sitting in the guest room on the couch, having a cup of tea. My blood rushed through the veins at a high speed. My heart was beating at a non-stop rate. And then suddenly I hear my mom calling me inside the room.

"Hey!" I said to him.

My happiness was at the next level. A heart escaping moment for me.

"Hello, I am your new counselor." He said.

"Ohh shit man," I said to myself.

But then my heart replied slowly " He is unlike others."

"I just had a conversation with your mother and she told me about your weird acts and about your thoughts about not living life. Leave all this. I had your mom's permission for taking you out for a dinner. So get ready. Wear your best dress. I am waiting for you." he said.

"Okay" and I could say only that and left like a moron.

While I was changing my clothes I was thinking about certain things. What was he doing at my school? Why is he at home? Do I need to tolerate another counselor?

Well, I don't need to tolerate him. The thing that I hate is everyone saying stop all your bad habits. Man, it's my life, my rules. No one needs to interfere in this. I will die someday or the other so just live life as you like it. I don't know why people don't get this concept.

I was ready to go out for the dinner. I stepped out with him sat at the passenger seat and he was in the driver's seat.

He asked, " So how was your day?"

I replied, "Just like another day!"

He narrowed his chocolate eyes and said "You won't say this statement from now onwards. I will make your life like an adventure."

I looked at him and asked him"Where are we going by the way?"

He said "Hmm. For a dinner at my place."

I said"Okay!" obviously because he had mom's permission.

I looked at the sky it was dark with stars laid down like a jewel on a princess dress. There was a full moon today. It looked beautiful. The wind was soul-soothing. Out of the box I said "I want to ride a bullet. The weather is amazing."

He was shocked and he said "Okay! I have a bullet parked at my place. You are allowed to drive it but I will be there with you. So let's drive fast."

I looked at him and smiled because no one except my mom fulfills my wishes.

"Do you know how to drive?" He inquired.

"Yes, I also have my bike. I love them." I said to him.

"You are an interesting personality. I would love to spend time with you." He said.

"Thanks for that compliment," I said happily.

We reached his place. It was just wonderful. It was like what I always wanted. Trees, tea table, and swings in the garden. Ohh yes, a pool was also there. It was just amazing. We went inside. We were sitting on the couch.

"Wait a minute I will bring down the keys," he said.

"Okay, I am waiting," I said in excitement.

The room was well arranged. I was wondering how he manages to live in such a big house all alone. He was an interesting compound to be discovered. He was there. Wearing a white shirt with black trousers and slippers. Personally white is my favorite color and it was looking amazing on him.

"Shall we go out?" He inquired.

I nodded and went out with him.

He had a black-colored bullet. It was amazing. It had a good metallic finishing on it.

Under the undiscovered sky, we set for a journey that was to be remembered for life.

It indeed is the best ride of my life. The winds touched our souls. I am driving at a normal speed which is quite abnormal for me. But sometimes we need to slow down our speed and enjoy the thing called life. We rush and speed up all time but sometimes it's better to be slow.

"By the way where are we going? " I asked him.

"I don't know. Just enjoy the ride." He said while opening his arms.

"Wait a minute I also want to do that," I said.

"Okay then let me drive." He said.

"No.No chance," I said

I opened my arms and let them free in the air while he handled the bike. We were quite close by that time. I did not want that moment to end. But everything ends eventually with time.

We stopped at a nearby stall and ordered Maggi and tea.

"I thought we were going to some five-star restaurant." He said.

"It's my type of five-star restaurant," I said.

"So when are your exams beginning?" He asked.

"Ohh please don't remind me of these things. Hardly a month is left" I said.

"So let's start studying from tomorrow," He said.

"Okay! But now we won't talk about studies." I said.

"Okay!" He said.

Our order came.

We ate.

"Thanks for this ride," I said.

"Well, I should thank you for everything." He said.

"Come on, please. You are my buddy now. And my rule says no sorry, no thank you, and no formalities."

"Okay!"

This time he was riding the bike. For the first time in my life, I was sitting in the back seat of the bullet. He was a special one. So no problem.