What makes a human fall in a relation? Is it looks? Is it power? Is it charecter, perhaps? Maybe, it's their perspective. Perhaps, all these things and maybe a few more on the same line, right?
I open my eyes thinking "what a strange thing to think waking up!"
Getting off my bed while rubbing my eyes, I discover it's 7 in the morning and my room is a mess. I don't have school today as it is a Sunday. Going to the washroom I brush my teeth while I look at my pathetic face on the mirror, a chubby guy with a tooth brush in his mouth which just happens to be pink.
In the kitchen I find my dad making breakfast. This is the moment where he was supposed to say good morning but not in this household. Everything is busy yet the wind is slow here. I take my plate to him, he puts some rice on my plate with a fried egg and beef curry. It's the same thing as yesterday. Sitting on the dinning table I turn my phone on and find some text messages from my mother, well not anymore, my parents broke up when I was probably 6. Reason? I don't like to talk about it. As much as I'm concerned, it was her choice. My dad didn't stop her though. Aside from the good morning message from her, there's another idiotic message from the award winner on idiocy, Kaigara. He is supposed to be my best friend. As usual, it says, "wakey wakey sleepy head. Morning, two smile emojis, good or bad you decide." Sigh comes out as this is the only thing I can do. Why was he my best friend, again? I don't remember. There's hardly any salt in the beef curry.
I wake up at the sound of my texting app ringing. 44 texts? Seriously? Kaigara is crazy. We are supposed to meet this afternoon. It's already 4 o'clock. I Know what is next. Suddenly the bell rings and someone screams from below, "Oye, Densetsu kun! Come out, come out wherever you are. Oye, Dense! Come down you li'l shit!".
Boy ow boy he seems quite pissed. Can't he turn down a li'l. Jeez!! As I come down I see Kaigara standing there wearing a black jeans and a t-shirt. He's a fat boy with a slight more height than me. He says it's 6 feet(182 cm) but I'm not sure.
"So, what do you want to do?", he says.
"You brought me down. you tell me."
"Jeez, how can you sleep so much?!"
"Don't give me that crap. Atleast it's better than listening to your whinnying."
"Ow really, now I'm the bad guy?!"
"Shut up. You wanna watch some anime, come upstairs."
"Really!? Thanks!!"
Give this guy anime and he'll even be ok in the dumpster. Kind of same for me too. Anyone can call us weebs and get away with it. It's kind of like a escape from the reality for both of us. An escape from this confinement of reality, sadness, argument, probably even love.