◔ Maze ◔
As I paid the bills, I was forgiven by my Boss with a warning not to repeat my action again.
I nodded in agreement. And this wasn't the only reason that I got spared by him. The other cause was that my action brought huge positive reviews for the cafe in a blink of an eye.
Some of our customers posted the whole incident online and since then the whole social media platform was talking about me and the cafe.
Jesha showed me the photo they upload, where I was looking like a beggar. I saw the comment where some were praising me and the cafe while the maximum was scrutinizing me over my untidy state. I sighed and return her phone.
With my 21 years of life, I got to understand one thing that good peoples suffer the most. And it was the ultimate truth of life.
I did some good work but yet I had to return my reward in the name of bills. They understand everything yet they don't want to appreciate the good work like those comments on Instagram.
Yes, I got the title of being the "Social Media Sensation" but it brought no good for me. Rather I was being criticized for my disheveled appearance.
Was my appearance important or what I did ?! I felt like a clown now.
Phew! I should not bother myself over these things. As worrying won't do any good or help me in any way.
The only thing I could do was sigh heavily letting my stress flowing with my breath.
I have already finished my work. I am just waiting for Ryan to pick me up.
Jesha took farewell from me and left leaving me alone to wait for my bestie.
I like to be self-dependent but only with Ryan, I am not like this.
With him, I am totally a different person. All my theories go wrong whenever he is there. He slowly entered my world sneaking through the wall that I built cautiously around me.
He didn't try to break in instead he slowly occupied his place in my mind, and in my life. He is a very sweet guy.
For some unknown reason, he stayed away from his family. But his family loves him a lot. At least by his way of living, I am sure his family keeps him well.
I really wish to ask him someday and know about his family. And more than this, I was curious to know what he was hiding from me.
The sudden sound of the engine interrupted my thoughts and brought me back to reality.
Ryan has come to pick me up. I closed the shop very carefully and ran outside.
There he was as dashing as always in his dark brown polo and black snickers. He seemed too decorated comparing night time.
Was he going to attend some party?!
I ran towards him and give him a tight bear hug.
"Uhh. Leave me Mousey. You are gonna smash me" Ryan said annoyedly trying to get out of my grip. I giggled as I already know that he was teasing me.
I leave him and pinch his cheek, "Yeah yeah Pudding head." He squealed in pain as I really pinched him hard. I left his cheek, "By the way, you are looking great. Going for a date?"
He rubbed his red cheek and creased his forehead, "You wish !! I am not gonna leave you so soon. Say goodbye to peace from your life mousey"
I put my hand on my chest and pretended to say goodbye to peace from my life "Yeah, Maze Hamlyn, Rest in peace hashtag R.I.P"
He chuckled at my remark.
"I saw someone got social media sensation overnight." Ryan chuckled raising his hand in the air trying to form a camera screen, "Who is this kind and cute raw beauty"
I rolled my eyes, "Shut up, Don't lie. I saw what photo of mine they used. I look more like a pauper than beauty"
Creasing my forehead I looked at him, " You know some even commented whether I work in the garbage bin or not"
"Leave them they are just jealous of you" he patted my shoulder trying to prompt me which obviously made no change in my thinking.
"Leave it, I don't want to ponder over it" I sighed.
Human beings are social animals. In the world of social media, they always have new topics for their entertainment, today I may be that topic, tomorrow maybe someone else will be in my place. And by thinking about these things, I really didn't want to make my mood worse in any way.
"Okay" he shortly answered.
The atmosphere between us got surprisingly calm and awkward.
I don't know why even I was sad.
Though I didn't expect anything in return for my act, yet the money I got as a reward was a hope to me that I had to use to pay the bills. And moreover, this criticism made me angrier over people.
"Mousey, You wanna join a party with me?" Ryan asked trying to cheer me up.
His offer got me off guarded.
My lips parted. "Are you even serious?" I asked, startled.
He asked me to join a party. I was surprised as he never appreciated this type of thing. Not that I do.
He arched his brows stating to me though his expression, how serious he was. I stared at him for a second before answering him with denial.
"Nope, you go. As you already know nobody would like my presence there except for you. After all, you are their prince charming who is stuck with me" I smiled dryly as it was the ultimate truth after all.
He didn't try to convince me more and nodded wisely,"Okay go home. But make sure to inform me. Forget it, let me drop you at home"
His authoritative tone made me laugh.
I got happy as I didn't want to go home alone. Moreover, I like to disturb him more whenever he is busy.
But I parted my lips as something crossed my mind.
"Okay, I will go."
"But a while ago you said you won't go" Ryan was surprised by my sudden decision and tried to detect through my expression.
"Yeah, I'm jealous that you would be partying around and I'll be just sleeping" I pout
He chortled and opened the car door for me.
" At least let me change my dress, first take me home." I said.
He chuckled and motioned me to get in the car.
With that, he drove me back home.
I changed into a blue crop hoodie over a black long sleeve t-shirt and tug my hair in a ponytail.
The skateboarding shoe that was on my foot was giving me a vibe of going to play rather than go to any party. I know my attire was kinda weird and obviously, not suited for the high-class party.
Shoving my unnecessary thoughts aside, within ten minutes, I was ready to join the party with him.
Ryan smiled at me with adoration in his eyes.
His eyes were making me confident about my look. The smile on my face widened into a grin in content.
I moved to the other side of the car and hop in. He lowered his gaze and murmured something before entering the car. Soon the robotic roar of the engine was heard and with that, we set off for our destination.
The whole drive was quiet and awkward. Ryan opened his mouth to evade the tranquility among us, "It's a bonfire party. But you didn't like to be in a crowd"
"It's not like I hate party. I just want to keep myself reserve to some point." I replied to him
He took a glance at me, "Then why are you going with me?"
"Cause I know you won't force me to do something I don't like" I smiled at him.
"You know if it were a boisterous party I myself wouldn't let you come" Ryan gave me a wink with a smile
"I know" I passed him an assured look.
I had set some motto for my life, more like a boundary that I would never cross. It's not that I was bound to be within a limit. It's just that I wanted to keep myself simple and down to earth.
I don't try to do anything that would make me regret it later.
So I am conscious about myself, my lifestyle, and the people with whom I'll be meeting.
Maybe in time, I seemed boring but I love myself.
In this world, I am not scared of anything. I love to merge with people but if they embrace me in return.
But unfortunately, I was not welcomed everywhere.
And to me, it's cool if someone preferred to hate me but from afar. But if anyone tried to mess up with me then I am not of those who would let them go easily. I would squeeze the shit out of that nagger.
I am quite friendly with those who don't judge me or don't try to mess up with me. And the annoyed me is very dangerous to be dealt with.
So instead of making my valuable time waste on being mad, I fancied staying alone.
As the cloud of thought grew thicker in my head, the distance to our destination began to decrease.
Suddenly the sound of brakes interrupted my line of thought, I shuffled my stare surround and realized that we had arrived.
◔ Maze ◔I was never a party crasher. I didn't even attend my graduation party. I even skipped all those frosh events organized by my institution like ziplining, rock climbing, rafting, boating, etc. You could say I am a whole package of boredom.Actually, I was away from all this cause the crowd always brought bad happening to me. And I hate messing up life over nothing.I live my life in my own conditions.And Ryan always needed to keep himself busy in mending the mess I keep on composing for myself.As before, I always wanted to hang out with a group of friends. so people from different groups tried to approach me only.
Maze hid from Ryan about the invitation of attending Ian's birthday party.Not because she didn't want him to come with her, rather she'd love his company. But she did not like his unreasonable exaggeration so she was forced to hide it from Ryan despite her will.◔ Maze ◔I got my work done by 4 o’clock and ask for leave.Oh, God!!I never dreamed that my leave demand would be granted so easily.Fred's face was worth seeing.But glad that he let me go one hour prior cause
◔ Ryan ◔ I was literally so furious with her antics. I don't know how to explain her the reason I don't know how to explain my worries to her. The more I try to explain to her, the stronger I feel like I am incapable of explaining anything to anyone. My self-confidence began to fall with my every attempt. Anything could have happened if Amanda hadn't informed me on time. Even though I don't prefer Amanda personally but this habit of her always backed me to track whenever Maze is in any kind of trouble. I should treat her with dinner, though her motive wasn't innocent at all, yet it did assist me out. I just wanted t
Maze got up in the morning with the usual irritation and screeching sound of her alarm clock repeating*Today is Sunday*. It was enough to give her a temporary headache every morning. but she had to bear with it, after all, it was a life-saver for a sleepyhead like her. She left her bed and freshened up quickly and got ready in her plain white jogger pant and yellow hoodie. Then she climbed down the stairs heading towards the kitchen, aiming to prepare something to end the growling of her empty stomach. But as she stepped downstairs and entered the living room close to the kitchen, her nostrils filled with a palatable aroma that made her mouth watery.
After finishing eating, Maze and Ryan commenced moving out of the shopping mall. But suddenly a weeping girl attracted Maze's attention and without informing Ryan she marched towards the girl. A man was pulling her hand and trying to take her somewhere which didn't seem right to Maze. without any second thought, she hastened her speed and grabbed the other hand of that little girl. The man that was dragging the little girl's hand seemed pissed by Maze's sudden action and out of fret, he pushed Maze to the ground. He hurriedly picked up the little girl and started to run. This movement deepened her suspicion over that man. She too started to run after that man. People were staring at them curiously instead of helping them out. ★ ......................................... ★ Ryan suddenly noticed Maze was not beside him anymore. "Shit ! I should've kept eyes on her" While murmuring cursing himself, he noticed the com
Soon the moment came and Ryan left for his home. Maze felt lonely and monotonous of course.She tried to do some work but couldn't concentrate on anything. After all, Ryan was a very important part of her life, with his departure, it seemed like that part went vacant. She got scolded by Fred a few times for being distracted in her work. She even spilled hot coffee on some customers, broke a flower vase, unintentionally damped a box of pastries. Life couldn't be more distressful than this. At her workplace, Jesha was the only girl with whom she felt not being judged. She understood her better after Ryan. She knew the reason behind these silly acts of Maze. She tried to comfort her but all went in vain. Maze was still cleaning the mess that she created in her workplace. She dropped a bucket of sugar on the floor by mistake and as a penalty, Fred cut half of her paycheck. Jesha walked to her side and crouched down to help her in cleaning. She
Maze with hesitating step, approached the door and hold the shiny aluminum knob before giving it a light twist evoking God's name in her mind. She was quite disappointed as well as relieved since no one was there on the doorstep. She let out the breath stuck in her chest and turned to close the door. But then an unwanted scream left her mouth as something fell on her feet with a loud thud out of nowhere. She closed her eyes with her both palms fisted near her chest in fear waiting to face her possible upcoming doom. She peeked through the corner of her eyes as nothing unexpected happened. She blinked her eyes to proceed with what was happening.A man in full casual wear was laid flat on his chest at her doorstep. She carefully looked around in search of something unusual. She shoved the thought away and then crouched down beside him and hesitantly stretched her hand to turn the man and see his face. His grey suit seemed familiar to her. As she faced th
The next morning Maze woke up a bit late feeling something heavy pressed against her chest making her unable to breathe. She tried to roll on her bed but couldn't as the heavyweight was pinning her in her place. She rubbed her eyes trying to desist the last traces of sleep away from her eyes. While trying to strengthen her sore body she stretched her hand to examine what was on her and her fingers came in contact with something smooth silky as feathers. She grabbed a handful of the soft thing her hand found and pulled it trying to throw it away. But all she got was a painful groan vibrating through her chest, "Ummrggghh" Hearing the groan her eyes snap opened and came in contact with the muscular
Petal following Mrs. Mcmaster walked upstairs, intending to meet Maze, the new lady of Imogen who dared to take her place in his life. Maze was looking out, she hasn’t for once stepped out since she entered the guest room allotted to her. She was embarrassed and nervous to face Imogen, Orion, Veronica and Fergus as well. Most importantly she was scared of facing Imogen whom she turned down and refused to return back with him. Nothing from west wing was visible to the sight from the main section of the building, she wanted too bad to see Imogen, she even tried to sneak into his wing but couldn’t gather up her scrambled courage. A deep sigh escaped her mouth as for the umpteenth time she failed to find any trace of Imogen. As she took her eyes off the window, she turned back and met the unexpected entry in her room, she was startled and kind of alerted seeing both Petal and Mrs. Mcmaste
Veronica and Orion side by side, with suitable distance between them yet the brewing romance linger upon the newly formed couple, walked downstairs, not informed of the pair of eyes they already got on them. It was Orion who noticed it first and immediately he jolted apart, a sense of flush rose up to his cheek, but he managed to mask it well behind his as usual poker face. Veronica was confused by his reaction but soon she too flushed having unwanted attention. Imogen smiled enjoying pressurizing both the couple, he placed his elbow on the handrest of the couch on he was sprawled and propped his chin over his palm. Orion pretending serious with crease formed upon his wide forehead curtained by few streaks of hair. As Orion sat across the curved wooden chair, Imogen joked waving his brows, ”Appeared any time soon a marriage
Veronica was stressed since after the party was over, Orion haven’t talked to her yet nor did he mentioned anything regarding what happened there. After seeing him possessive over her, she thought every misunderstanding between them was over, but she was wrong. As his behavior stated that nothing has changed, he still wasn’t ready to sort things out between them. She biting her nails went to the kitchen intending to help the cook to prepare for dinner. There she found them quite busy, and from what they said she understood they were preparing the foods for some special guest of their young master that means Ryan. Veronica circled her lips in the shape of O and began to help them as much as she can. But they didn’t accept her help rather shoved her out as politely as possibly they could deny her. Being reluctance, she left the kitchen and walked ba
By the time Imogen returned home, the sun was already peeping evading the darkness disseminated all around. Imogen with sadness and anger towards his fate walked to his mansion. He understood that nothing lost comes back, like the breath of the body gets lost forever. He never expected Maze to forgive him, but surely hoped she wouldn't decline if he stretched his hand to her. With her rejecting him, he shattered into million pieces, he had no answer for all the questions she had asked. He has a burning heart like the ashes of a cigarette, waiting for the burnt figure to fall into the air. He without a single noise walked past the entrance and crossing the hall area, as he pushing the door open entered his study. He sprawled over the couch, sighing heavily letting the tingling sensation calm down a bi
Maze looked out through the window of the SUV, then looked back at Ryan who was strapping his seat belt occupying the driving seat. Maze exhaled heavily, she had to give up in front of Ryan. She dropped a message in both the contact of Fred and Jesha. She doesn't want them to worry, thinking about her like the last time. Before starting the engine, Ryan asked looking at her," Ready?! It's time to leave." Even though asked for her consent, but in reality, he was just informing her that it was the time, with no intention to ask for her conclusion. Maze acknowledged waving her head, as she too well knew that her acquiescence wasn't what he was seeking. With a wide grin, placing the key Ryan
Maze was already crying, the pain in her head shoot up as she tried to get up from the ground. She decided to consume another round of pills to get rid of the pain and sleep if possible. She poured herself a glass of water and as she was approaching the drawer to bring out the med box, her doorbell ringed declaring the possible company on her doorstep. Hissing in disappointment, she dropped the work she was doing and walked towards the door to see the person who dared to disturb her at the moment. As she opened the door, her eyes widened in astonishment, "You !!" ★......................★ Ryan left the party after his brother, he had various thoughts running in his mi
"What are you even talking about? Are you insane? You have a fiance and she's back here for you. You cheated me then how can you accept me to believe you again?" Maze yelled throwing water at his face. she was breathing hard, her chest rose and fell with rapid breaths. Her eyes burned red with anger.Imogen startled stayed there, didn't dodge to escape the splash of water from hitting his face. He closed his eyes as water droplets began to drip down his face. He covered his face with his hand, and wiped the water. He then shoved his wet hair back away from his face. Anger flared in him as well, but he chose to comply and swallow the bitter solution of his own wrath, and talk to her, as he owes her an explanation. He stared at her furious face, even the ugly touch of odium couldn't cease her charm, not even a single drop. Keeping his thoughts aside, he focused back on the discussion they were having, he grumpily said, "She's not my fiance. She's just my ex nothing
Maze returned home, exhausted by the work she had to manage almost the whole day without taking any break. Fred even tried to persuade her to catch a recess and have something. But she was adamant about not stopping until finishing all the work assigned to her. She wants to immerse herself in the work so much, that his thoughts don't get a chance to haunt her even in her nightmares. She lazily searched for the key beneath the flower plant by her doorstep. Using the key she unlocked her doors and stepped inside, turning back instantly locked the door behind her. From the moment she was inside her house, she threw her flat shoes, each in opposite direction. She then began to unbutton her dress exhaling deep sighs. Every muscle of her body was screaming in pain and lassitude. She shouldn't have tortured herself this much. She stretched her arm over her body, and instantly a sharp pain shoot up to her spinal cord, almost cramping her fibers. She cursed under her breathe,
The noise of popping champagne and clinking glasses filled the room. The festive mood was maintained in every part of the room, wide grins could be seen in every face some but hard to detect which one among them was a facade. Mr. Mcmaster left early as he needed to take a rest, besides after handing over all the responsibility on the hand of Imogen, he no longer had any wish to stay among the youngsters and welcome hangover having alcohols. Ryan was in a corner with a glass in his hand, watching crowds of people simpering. He didn't leave after his mother, as he intended to stay and be a part of the celebration. Inwardly he was really happy for his elder brother, but the situation made it tougher for him to openly be a part of the ceremony. He slowly took a sip from his glass while looking at his brother surrounded