I woke up, yawning. As I straightened myself, a coat slid off my shoulders.
"Huh?" I removed the coat. Who put this?
Oh! It's Loren's. Was I cold?
How long did I sleep?
It smells like a cold cologne.
Why am I thinking about it's smell?
I wandered my eyes around but Loren was nowhere to be found.
I stood up and folded his coat neatly. Taking a piece of paper, I wrote 'Thank you' on it. Keeping both the things on the table beneath a paperweight I left his cabin.
Which class is it now? I took out my phone to see the time it's 2:34.
Oh my goodness! I slept for too long.
Thank God! I asked Lady Anna this morning to pick Adam from school.
"Levy!" Jacob called with concern in his eyes.
"Hey! Jacob." I waved my hand at him.
"Are you alright? And who slap you?" He was worried.
"Slap? No one." I replied mirroring his aspects.
"Your left cheek is red." He poked my cheek.
A bruise mark.
"Oh! That. I slept onto a book." I said while slapping the back of his hand.
"Oh! good morning." He grimaced and folded his hand over his chest.
"It's already afternoon Jake," I said placidly.
I, sometimes call him Jake whenever he acts like a child.
"Because of you." He pointed finger at me. "I did a single problem 3 times." And snapped.
"And how is that because of me?" I quirked my right brow.
"Simple. You slept and I couldn't copy from you." He cocked his head in disappointment like it's a matter of fact.
Childish!!!
"At least you get something in your head." I waved the matter in the air.
"Where were you yesterday? I came to your house." He was back to normal.
I can't say I am going to the office.
"I was having some work," I said nonchalantly. "Admund's work." then added to make it more loyal.
"Ok, guess what?" He asked with excitement.
"What? A race?" I guessed.
"Exactly. And you're coming." He
Ordered.
"Sure! I am not gonna miss your race." I walked to the washroom with a quick bye to Jacob.
I have to see how this bruise is looking.
Jacob is a car racer. He won't race professionally. But compete with different colleges and participates in different race competitions. Whereas, his mother is a pianist and his father is a writer. He had an older brother and a younger sister.
A perfect family, I guess.
While I was looking at my red reflected cheek in the mirror, someone said 'hey'. I turned to see who?
It's the 'red end hair' girl.
What was her name? Did she even tell her name?
"Hi!" I replied.
"Woah! Who slap you?" She asked surprisingly.
C'mon you too. Jacob ditto!!
"No one, I just slept on a book which caused this bruise," I said while arranging my hair to hide it.
"I see." She turned towards the mirror and spoke while coloring her lips red. "We don't have any other classes common except language.''
"Are you new here?" I asked.
"Yes." She responded.
Does she have friends?
I thought to ask but didn't.
"Can we be friends, I don't have any." She turned her heels towards me.
"Sure, Jacob will be glad to meet you." I fluttered words not knowing how to respond.
"Jacob?" she raised her perfectly sharp brow.
"A friend of mine," I said while making myself ready to leave.
"Oh! I will be glad too." She stretched her hand towards me. "I am Jael, Jael Russel."
I shook her hand "I am Levy Troustkey."
I nodded and left the washroom with 'bye' while she replied 'see you'.
After a class college ends.
Brother told, today a person will visit us to have a deal with our company. He wants this deal to be accepted at any cost else there will be a great loss.
I don't understand much about such profit - loss things. I am just doing what my brother's saying.
When I got home, Adam was already there, thanks to Lady Anna. I went to my room, had a bath and dressed in black jeans paired up with a white short-sleeved T-shirt and a gray jacket.
While I was having lunch, Adam spoke "Hey levy! Jacob visited yesterday when you're out."
"I know and good news for you," I said with a smile.
"What? What?" He asked with full of excitement.
"We are invited to watch his race," I said while keeping my plate in the sink.
"Today?" He asked with eagerness.
"Yes. Get ready."
He had a craze for cars and want to become a racer. He is a fan of Jacob.
Office work was at 8'O clock. So, I have a lot of time. Adam was ready in 5 minutes.
"Are we going to take the straight long route?" He asked while walking towards the door.
"Yes," I said with a smirk.
"Woah!" He hurried towards the door. "And when are you going to ask brother about Aventador." He supplied.
It's one of our favorite cars.
"He already told I have to be eighteen for that," I said while sitting in the car. He sat too.
"Your growing too slow Levy." He said and folding his hands over his chest.
"That doesn't make any sense and put your seat belt." I threw my phone towards him. He grabbed it and on the stopwatch.
Whenever we go to watch Jacob's race, we race through time and try to beat our last record.
"Ready?" I asked.
"Ready." He nodded.
I accelerated my car and here we go.
I was speeding up the car while Adam was watching the stopwatch and the speedometer.
"C' mon Levy break the last record." He shouted. "Cross 110, cross 110."
"Be quiet." He was distracting me.
I crossed 110, now our speed was 115 kilometers per hour.
"1. Signal broke." He started calculating Challans
"2. Crossed the limited speed."
"3. Another signal broke"
"Oh no." A goods carrier was crossing the road.
"Overtake it, Levy, from the right. Don't let it pass before us." Adam was shouting with excitement.
"That's dangerous Adam," I exclaimed.
"No-No. You can do it. Don't let it pass."
"Just keep your mouth shut," I said in a worried voice.
He kept quiet.
I slowed down my car and let the carrier passed. Then crossed the road by overtaking another car.
"4.overtake." He continued.
We arrived in 15 minutes. Where the actual distance was about 40 minutes.
"It was fun." Adam said while looking at the stopwatch." You could have reach 120 if you hadn't slowed down."
"And we could have been crushed by the carrier by now." I ended his sentence.
My phone started ringing with notification of Challan.
While Adam was reading it.
"51.86$ for 4 Challan." he read the total amount and threw the phone at me when it rang by the name of brother.
"It's the brother."
"Why so scared?" I took a hold of my phone and received it.
"Hello," I said keeping my voice calm.
"What's with these Challans!!" He shouted.
"What? How to did you know that?" I question him back.
Exactly how? He never knew it before, but how now. 'I am so scared now' my heart feels out my chest and hands turned sweaty.
"Explain Levy!" He said in a cold scary voice.
"How did you know?" I asked out of curiosity.
"I linked your emails and contacts with mine." He answered.
"But why? And when?"
"Since yesterday. I should have done this before."
What should I say now? And why did he linked?
"I- we-I it's." I tried to explain but couldn't come up with any words. "I am sorry." And ended up apologizing.
"Where are you now?" he asked angrily.
"At the stadium to watch the race," I said in a low voice almost murmured.
"We are going to have a conversation when you are back." He hung off the phone.
Shit! now what?
Will I be grounded?
"What did he says?" Adam asked.
"We are in big trouble," I answered.
"Wait - wait. We? You levy not we just you." Adam said furrowing his eyebrows.
"Mr. Reporter! You never report this to brother as it's your work to do. You're an equal partner in this crime." I said with a fake smile.
"Busted!!" He said throwing his hands in the air.
I didn't concentrate on the race, my mind was spacing out on how brother would react? What will he do? Will he allow me to drive again?
Now Aventador will only be a dream. I sighed.
Raced finished at 7:30.
Office!!
Asking Jacob to drop Adam home, I hurried to the office.
I took the personal elevator which landed me directly in my office cabin. Uncle Wilson was already waiting for me while looking at his wristwatch.
"Uncle-" I tried to speak but was cut off by his words.
"Where were you, Miss. Troustkey? And what's with this outfit?"
I glanced at myself.
Oops. All mistakes at once.
"Don't worry," I said calmly. I have a plan.
I sat on the chair showing it's back to hide behind it and was waiting for the dealer to come.
After 5-10 minutes someone knocked.
"Come in," I answered without turning my chair.
"Excuse me miss. I came here to conduct a deal with your company."
"I know. Take your seat." I said without turning my chair.
I heard his voice somewhere. But where?
"Will you please turn around miss." The voice said.
I know this voice, who is it?
"No! I mean let's have a conversation in this way." I protested.
"I have to know who you are before signing the deal." He responded.
I remembered. OH! GOD!!
it's Loren's voice.
Uncle was going to respond to him by saying my name. But I stopped him by sign language. Making a cross with my hands. He understood and stayed quiet.
Phew!
"Let's first confirm the deal and have paperwork tomorrow. You can see my name which will be displayed on the papers." I made up something to convince him.
"No. That's not how things work." He said and turned my chair.
I quickly took an open book to hide my face.
"Levy?"
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Now available on Amazon Kindle: http://amzn.in/d/i8jaYL9 ...................."Adam you're cheating," I said.We were playing a racing game in my room when the door of my room swift opened and Loren entered, shutting the door behind him. We both gave him a glance, then our eyes were back on the screen."Finished your so important business talk with brother?" I asked looking at the screen."Yes. My so important business talk is done and I am taking you out today." He said and sat beside Adam."Where?" I asked.I was waiting for the answer when I heard Adam's shout. "Hey, that's cheating."Tilting my head in his direction, I saw Loren covered his eyes with his hand. "Your sister asked me to do it." He said and smirked at me."No, I didn't-" before I could finish, he leaned over Adam and kissed me."Levy y
My eyes couldn't believe what they saw that night, neither my mind could contemplate why he was there. Was I hallucinating? No, I wasn't. If it was a hallucination, this could have happened a long and time ago. He was real, but how? Was the question that was killing every brain cells of mine. In between two days, time passed and I was lost in my thoughts. The answer to how he was there? What was he doing? and why at the funeral? Will be answered only if, I know who that woman was. And the question, who she was can be answered by only one person, Ayra. I didn't dare to ask her anything about her friend, I wanted to give her time till she comes out of her somber.I got off the bed, freshened up and went into her room. She was sitting on the bed, hugging the pillow. Even after a couple of days, she wasn't normal. Taking a deep breath, I entered and sat beside her."Ayra?" I said.She looked up at me, ending her nowhere stare.
Time marched by days into months and months into a year. Everything in my life has changed but one thing remains the same. Years ago, I wouldn't have pictured my life the way it is now. Our little family had grown. Brother is engaged with Ayra and father is living with us. Even after a year my mind can never let go of Loren or it's my heart that is still holding Mr. Black. I was looking in the mirror, reading my new look. My long hair was now short reaching my shoulders. I was wearing a maroon, knee-length dress with black boots covering my exposed legs. My contemplation ended with a call, a video call from Jacob."Hey.""Haircut!" Was the first thing he said."Yeah," I said touching the ends of my hair. "Ayra insist.""You look cute in short hair.""You think so? I prefer long though.""When did you do it?""2 days back."Adam shouted while enterin
Sitting in the class with my head resting on the bench, I was thinking of what to do. How should I explain this to my brother? It's really hard for me to believe and impossible for him. I was staring at my hands holding the phone. Should I talk with someone? But with whom? Only if Loren was here, I could discuss it with him. He always had answers to my questions and he somewhat knows about my father, I didn't know what I told him back then. Here I again started thinking about him. Scrolling the contacts on the phone as if his number will magically pop up, I abruptly stopped the process when I saw Jacob's name. Should I call him? He might freak out more than I am and he'll be sleeping at this time. Damn! I just want to smash my head on the wall so that any solution my fall out. This is stupid. I stood up to move to the other class. I should get something that justifies his words.Classes went by one after another. We got
I was in the class, listening to the lecture with my heavy eyelids, ready to shut at any moment. My mind got attentive when the lecturer mentioned my name."Miss. Troustkey." She said."Yes." I stood at attention.Did she notice my sleepy head?"Go to the principals' office.""But why?" I asked.She handed me a little piece of paper on which my name was written with the signature of the principal. I took the paper and went out of the class. Standing in the corridor, I was confused, whether the office was on the left or the right.I should pay more attention to the directions.I randomly turned right and reached a room, not the principals' office. Walking back, I went to the left and knocked on the principals' office. He told me to come in and then asked to go to the opposite side where someone came to meet me.Ah! I went to the righ
I stood there astonished when the man declared his identity. My clouded eyes couldn't leave his sight when those words contracted my ears. Taking a step back from him, I blinked to make the view clear. It was the same man, whom I stamped in the crowd. This cannot be true, all this time- before I could complete my thought other thought interrupted. Is he another kidnapper? Stepping back several steps, I was surveying my driver who was nowhere to be found."Levy listen to me." He said while taking a step towards me.How did he know my name?"Back off." I snarled, tears leaving my eyes."You don't have to fear me." He stepped forward, making me mirror his action oppositely. "Ok, I am not moving." He stood still in this position."Who sent you to kidnap me?" I asked. This was a stupid question, why would any kidnapper would tell that. But my mind wasn't running fine to ask any proper question.