'Hey Oliver,I need to meet you right now and its so urgent,try and understand',I said on the phone holding it tight
'Why?,Is everything alright? Is Suzane? fine',he questioned
'Hey wait,let me answer it one by one',Suzane is just alright and and the work is far a way important then Suzane.I hope you understand its seriousness,I replied
Before he could answer me I said,"Walnut cofee shop right in 5 mins" and then I hanged the line
I am sure he must be wondering to suspense but hey that was the only way I could make him rush there,so I did so!That was neither love nor war but it was fair enough.I bounced out of the bed and buckled up my hair,grabbed a book and a pen from the drawer,put it into my side purse and ran outdoor..
"Mom I will be back in an hour,some urgent work,bye,take care,love you" ,I shouted
I crosssed the roads in that hurried manner..because I didn't wan't to be late at all.By the time I reached there I could see Oliver sitting on that cofee table
'Hey',I greeted.
I then explained him that I was sorry for making him hurry but the matter was important enough.He threw on me a bag full of questions,and now I was bound to answer them all.I asked him that will he like to be my experiment rat?to which he was like 'What?'
I expressed to him my wish of writing a book on him,not a book exactly but sort of an extended essay.At first he clearly denied but when I did beg to him like mads and assured him that this will make Suzane close to him, he readily agreed but acted as if he was doing some great favour to mean.I mean come on I am not going to earn via the book its just an obligation out of monetary terms.I asked him to explain himself in some words but he kept silent.He wasn't answering any of my questions to the point.He was just dangling around the fact that he is so introvert
"Look in this manner,not only me but no one can pair up you with Suzane,fine then speak no word and do all of that by yourself",I said in that angry tone and stood up at my place
O# Hey wait,I am sorry.I know no one but you can get me my love.I beg you for help,please.
Oh god,I could not beleive my eyes when he conversated,and he was much fluent
A# You have a good language control dude!
O# Yea
A# Okay,then tell me something about yourself!
O# I was 5 when I first understood my parents were fighting,abusing each other,and then that scene went on and on.That room ,it horrifies me.It just consists of that loud cries and shouts.Till today they do it this way.They never knew and will never know what is the condition of an innocent kid when he hears his parents fighting and shouting in that manner.Hatred rules my house.I have no work there except for sleeping and studying.Never food is served to me ,never a hand strolls my hair if I have some achievements or any pains.To be true I am just extempted from a feeling called Love and now this is my life.I hope thats enough
I could feel tears streaming across my nose.Hey I had cried after such long.
A#No speak more
O# At first I always use to find my mom weeping in the corner of the room,wishing for help but now you can find her fighting with dad with hands at wrestle.My Dad has no life except for stocks.If they go up,he is happy and brings home cake,but fortune doesn't favour my cakes,his stocks get down oftenly and then he steals away all the investments made.My mom is no more then a house wife and a brave fighter,so she cant earn by herself,she has a lower degree of study and she has no means to grow me single handedly.She has no one to ask help for,and so she has to adjust with this things.Dad again has no other means of income other then dividends of his shares which he keeps on reinvesting.This is the reason why they keep on fighting and I am left out alone.I was taught to manage myself and so I had to study on scholarships which made me this nerdy.No one likes to talk to me,maybe because I lack that cool dressing sense but that doesn't bother me a lot,I am accustomed to bee ignored.My parents had never really cared except my mom who some times encourages me.I always complain to the almighty why only me? Why was I the only one who was to be destined to born with bad luck.!And if talking of Suzane,I love her whole heartedly,more than any one ever could.She just makes me feel special.Whenever she is around I feel that positive energy,She is the only way that makes me live this worse life.I reflect 10 times the love on her that I got only in my first 5 years.She does not understand me at all.She just takes me as a geek who is crazy behind her maybe because I have no money to gel my hair,dress up in that rich suits and ties.Hey please write some great book which makes us earn,I need money
A# I pity on your life except the last line that you said.Wattpad is free to all the readers okay? No money and stuff but I will definately help you to get your lady love.Tomorrow be right there at my place after school.
O# Fine
And then I went home walking.In those five mins way I thought to myself I was brave enough to never spell a word of complain to Almighty,even I had a stock of sufferings which were held up by prayers.I think the complaining self potrays the inability to stand still in storms.But it never rains forever.How lucky I was to have such loving parents.I had the most loving mom any one could ever have,I still remember those pleasant memories when she used to bake me cakes and decorate me for the outings,her tender hands combing my hair before the school and her gentle voice that woke me up.And yeah I was fortunate enough to have a loving step-mom too.Its wrong how they are badly potrayed in some of the stories.I was loved no matter for short time but yes! I was,and I am loved cause I am sure they still love me,even if they are not here.
Everyone has sad stories.I have mine ,he has his own.But I still wonder why don't his parents get divorced,atleast its better then fighting...strange lady who bears it and what for..?'Chuck it Ashley',I said to myself!!What I had to focus now on was not his personal life but my book.I started writing about him some true stories and some were imaginations ,nothing was fake but the truth just had to be extended.It was late night and I was still typing and I slept holding it in my hands ;that was mom told me the next day.Then the normal school,Suzane,Ms.Linda and her chemistry homework.Boring boring boring!!.But there was adventure waiting right at my house.Today I got into my bus ,actually there were two reasons behind it,I wanted to reach home early and secondly I didn't want to waste that bus fees my mom was paying.I had managed to get Jake's pair of clothes when I explained him the case.I ringed the door bell,and to surprise I found Oliver opening the door.I guess he was more excited then what I was and then I looked at Oliver with my slant eye to which he responded an agreement
Without wasting any single second.I took him upto my room.My mom knew it very well what was I upto.She thought its never bad to help others,so she had no problems,and why would she have one?No reasons at all.Anyways
I just started the makeover at once.I asked him to wear those stylish low waist jeans ..Haha,he was not at all comfortable in those.I think it was just itching him then too he handled it all for Suzi.After he was ready with that cool jean and a smart shirt I just asked him to wair those green coloured lenses that I had got for him..God save me,after wearing those he resembled that green eyed guy that everyone would want to die for.I mean great competition for Jake..Oh My my ...totally handsome.I just wanted to kiss him if he was not in love with my best friend.His looks were hypnotising me,seriously.Girly thoughts yuk
Now I just had to teach him style and attitude which actually I lacked in ,I just did his grooming and the rest was done by Jacob -my cousin.Though he was big at age,but he was yet a style king encircled by chick girls,superior then Jake I could say.He thought him all the way to talk with girls and impress them.Finally after 17 long years he was of some use to me ,Cause when I was small I remember him irritating me all the time.To add to my miseries he narrated these incidences to Oliver how he had thrown me in that swimming pool when I didn't even know to swim.So cruel of him but I guess all playboys were cruel,but Mark was not so..
'Shu Shu',I said to myself I never wanted to think about Mark.Why does he not empty up my mind.Huh
All the three of us had lots of fun,all the chocolates and all the chips exhausted..It was such a fun to be a guy..You could just hang around shirtless,you have to take no pains to handle your hair ,you just can live upto extremity,enjoying life with all the dude fun!
It was just awesome we spoke some boyish dialogues on chorus such as
"Hey Babe,you just kill me with your sharp look"
"Oh yeah,I like the way you walk with that booty moving here and there"
"Be mine and I will satisfy you"
Ohh god,terrible dialogues..Laughing loudly,Rolling on the floors we were going insane ..These wierd dialogues that studs speak up and with that desperate actions and dancing eyebrows..It was kind of something that Suz will like,I just hope.He was now perfect to be shown to Suzane.But we wanted to do that indirectly.I just snapped some sexy selfies and some good poses with Oliver to Jacob .I also did post them on my FB wall with the caption Makeover,and gotchyaa I was wonderstruck to see the likes and the comments in short 5 mins.The next moment I got a call and that person was so obvious
"Hurrah " we shouted in chorus again.That was sucessful enough
On the call
S#Hey Aesh,where the hell are you?
A# On my bed.Why whats wrong/
I could watch Oliver and Jacob laughing out like mads.Did they take my answer in that second meaning.Oh pretty much Yep,even Suzane did?
S# Is Oliver there with you?
A# Yes
S# What the Fu**
And then she hanged up the phone..'Omg the plan is seriously working' I shouted.Now all that we had to wait for was school tomorrow.Two of them left.By time I had enough words and matter to write in that story part..
The long twilight faded into night.I had no idea what tomorrow would bring to me/
A friendship that broke or The Friend that loved me for the makeover,Nothing could be predicted..
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Hehe..Cliff hanger..Read the next one to know what the day brings to her.Will Suzane take that meaning wrong and break the bond and shatter the tough once again or will she be full of gratitude to the gift that Ashley gifted her.
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