It was almost evening now. I was so busy with the work that I forgot about time and hunger. When my stomach left an outcry. I got up and walked to my kitchen for snacks.
I was still waiting for the girl to arrive.
I was wondering how she will be. Will she be a bitch who thinks herself to be a barbie doll or daddy little princess? (no pun intended) or like... Like a little kitt...
My thought is interrupted by a soft thump on my front door.
I pace through the living room to open the door.
In front of me is a petty girl not more than 5feet in height. Carrying books heavier than her. I'm not able to detect her face as the books are covering half of her face.
I thought to help her and as I took half of her books from her. I was grace with the beautiful sight.
A girl with ample brown hair, cute nose wide eyes with dark brown specs in it that almost looked inky, pouty lips that are so kissable, the figure was so perfect that I can feel she will fit in my arms. She is only fit to fit in my arms.
I got horrified by my own thoughts.
Possessive much. Way to go Venice. Way to go.
I was openly checking her out. My thought is interrupted when a refreshing voice spoke: "are you the one who my father spoke to?"
I stammered: "wh... Who is your father?" But I don't... Never stammer.
I felt like face-palming myself.
Then she suddenly started searching for something in her jeans pocket and yanked out a mobile while muttering some incoherent word "stupid mobile.....can not find... Always gets lost...."
I'm not able to stop the smirk that was continuing to form in my face.
she suddenly peeps toward me and saw me smirking and blushed a beautiful pink.
She is searing for something on her phone and was considerably relieved to find it. I later understood she was searching for her father's photo to show me.
As I was towering her with my 5'10 height. She looked up and with her eyes like she wanted to convey that 'please bend down or I have to climb up'
I chuckled and bent forward. And she blushed even brighter. Then she showed me the photo of her father and I immediately recognized him as 'banging the door with a permanent scowl man'
"Oh! That is your father " I said
And again I went back to check her out. She looks like a kitten. A small kitten.
My kitt...
Again my thought is disturbed when I see her fidgeting with her fingers and was staring at her shoes like it was the most beloved thing.
So to break the awkward silence I moved away from the door as I was blocking it and said "come inside" to which she did.
She was staring at everything because it may be a 3bhk apartment but I designed it well and it has a hue of yellow-golden which completes the look and make it homey yet classy.
Suddenly she realized I was staring at her and to break the awkward situation she stammered and asked: "May I... I ask your name?
To which I replied:" Venice smith"
"What is your name?" I asked
"Anna Marie white " she replied.
"A beautiful name for a beautiful girl " I commented.
"Th...thank you" she stammered and blushed
"Make your self home and that will be your room to the right and to the left is mine. And the bathroom is in the left corner. And you will get the fresh towel in the rack"
She nodded and while going her stomach grumbled with wired sound and she blushed a deep pink.
I smiled and asked: " what do you want to eat? "
"Any... Anything" was her reply.
"Pizza, Italian, Indian, Chinese or mixed "
She replied "mixed" and took her to leave for the bathroom.
So I ordered chow mien, fried rice, chicken butter masala, chicken barbecue with extra cheese pizza, veg cheese pasta, and 5 chocolate balls.
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