In the morning despite barely getting any sleep 😴, I decided to attend college. as I was passing by the hall, where the wedding took place, which had been trashed, I was horrified to see it all clean.
The glass window were in place. so where the chandeliers and the drapes. All the roses🌹 were gone. I would've thought that I had imagine all that if not for the tenny got in my foot. abhi time hai keep my food down, I'd feel a small stabbing pain radiating from the sport. almost like a bug bite, the only left proof that I hadn't been hallucination.
there was a chauffeur waiting for me by the place's door to take me. I had as the chauffeur to leave me off, a good few meters away from my college; Greenwood high. However, he did after a lot of hesitation since the queen had clearly instructed him to drop me of at the college gate. I had to literally ordered in saying that I am the daughter- in- law the queen, for he wouldn't have listened otherwise.
The time I walked through the gate like a normal human being or to be more precise like a commoner, a hand grabbed me from my left arm.
" what took you so long women!!!"
Julie Andrews yelled in my ears, but that was the least I was concerned about.
" why are you holding a frying pan🍳? I asked as she lifted an eyebrow as she literally waved it in the air without answering me. her dark brown hairs dancing in the morning breeze as her blue eyes sparkle.
"thank you, but you don't need to cook me. I had breakfast properly by the queen's order, a meal of fifteen courses" I said.
I cringed as I recording the breakfast table. yes, I was from royal origin myself, but we had a pretty normal breakfast not a fifteen course one.
Julie bought the pen towards your face.
" OMG 😳 on scale of a me to ten, how good looking is he? "she yelled me n excitement.
" Is he good- you know-on-you know-?"she whispered in my ear.
I don't eyes. " I didn't know" I said annoyed. I was trying to figure out which incident of my wedding day should be narrated first.
we were making our way to work some place I had no idea of, for I was letting her drag me where ever she was headed to.
" you don't know how good he is because he is too good or you don't know how bad he is because you have zero previous experience?" Julie smirked. " Damn you look tired." Her smirk 😏 only widened more at her own words.
"I don't know because I never so him,"I spat the word ignoring a remarks
of course I was thankful of him not coming because; how awkward would it be to play house with a guy I've never seen? and words how could I let us stranger touch me just like that?
"Whattttt?" Julie yelled and a couple of passers by students turned our way, though I still believe that they were steering at the frying pan only and not at us.
I decided to start from the rather sweet- not the sarcasm- letter my husband had left and explain every little detail about the ceremony to her from the aari Rose's decor to the red and gold themed palace.
"so you saw no hot guy for the past 2 days?"she asked hysterically by the end of my storytelling.
suddenly and image of that 'pervert' came to my mind at her question. I weighed the pros and cons of weather I should tell her about him, or not and decided that it could wait for another few days.
" nope"
" Good"
I could tell that she was both relieved and happy.
" so tell me again what that is for?" I emphasizes that, so she did finally get that it's not normal to walk around in the colleges medical section with a freaking frying pan 🍳. we both are thankful studying in the same stream, an undergraduate degree medicine.
" my brother had gone insane!" she finally said .
I notice that we were headed towards the colleges may auditorium shared by all the college student in different streams. it was starting to get rather crowded.
" Thus a frying- pen?" I hissed loudly as we joined the crowed standing in the queue to enter the auditorium.
"it's to knock some sense into him" shion so that ignoring the curious glances she was getting.
Julie and her brother always had arguments and this agreement so I wasn't that much surprise. only her weapon of choice is a bit off.
"A scalpel could do better than that." I laughed and earned another couple of curious glances from nearby people.
Julie smirked at my words. " yeah couldn't find my first year dessention kit to locate my scalpel."
" Btw why are we here?" I asked after taking a deep breath. pushing through the collages crowd was the last thing I did want to do after a long eventful weekend, but pushing was what I had to do.
Julie's phone rang and she picked it up; " we are almost there Ziya." She yelled to be heard through the chattering crowd.
" Which row are you in? - one hundred and thirty five?- That far! I thought you said you caught us some front seats?" She yelled again to the phone's receiving end.
We changed our Direction and stared to walk towards the stairs on the sides. To get to the row number Julie had repeated over the phone, we climb five floors up from where we were standing.
the auditorium had five hundred rows and more than six thousand seats, enough to hold all the college students from Eve field inside at once, Impressive, I know.
The minute we reached, We slumped down on to the chair that Ziya had saved.
"Where have you been saff? And what's with the frying pan Julie?"
Ziya, a blonde haired rather tall girl, yelled grabbing my arm from one side while Julie was holding on the other. Ziya was my other bestfriend apart fr Julie.
" To a place where the reception was crap" I blurt . I had been wondering my entire wedding night why I hadn't received a single text from Julie or my dad only to find out about the reception issue during breakfast.
"You went on a trip in- between the assignment?" sufia looked super shocked.
I gulped at her question and change the subject. "Julie want to cook us food for a change".
"Oh yeah, what is wrong with you Julie? "why are you carrying a pan?"
" bad week" Julie muttered under her breath.
"Tell me about it" I said in a equal tone.
Suddenly the stage microphone made a loude screeching sound cutting through the chatters, grabbing the attention.
A dark brown haired boy, walked up to the microphone calmly and cleared his throat, It was his attitude that managed to hold everyone's attention, more than attractive features.
"charming"😍😻 sufia said dramatically while putting hand on her chest .