Now I and Cyrus didn't have any work but we have to contribute something or else we would get scolded.
I thought to ask Ian about how can we help with the 'cleaning' work.
"uhm- you both can wipe the windows of the backside of the house, take two dusters from the storeroom.", Ian said as I nodded and thanked him.
*why the fuck in the world do I have to work alone with him* I thought cause I knew that bastard is going to irritate me. Rude bitch.
We both went to the storeroom to find the dusters.
*click* I opened the lights of the dark room and started to find the duster.
"Oi Lysander, help me out don't just stand completely like an ass," I said to Cyrus who was just kicking some random stuff kept in the storeroom.
He then saw me and said, "You are the president, you should be doing this stuff" He smirked. What the hell? I thought and kept finding the dusters but it was nowhere to be found.
I sighed and let my hands rest on my waist. I scanned the room, it was just so messy that I couldn't even find the duster.
"ugh, find it fastly Jane, it's hot in here," Cyrus said in an annoyed tone like he was done with all this shit.
I peek at him and I found that he was wearing Jacket.
Jacket? Well, it was quite cold in the morning but now the temperature is warm, why is he wearing a jacket?
"it is hot because you are wearing a jacket" I folded my hands at my chest and looked at him. I could see his expression changed but I couldn't tell what he exactly mean by that weird expression.
"Are you trying to kill the time so that you don't have to do work?" he changed the topic and rolled his eyes at me. As I was about to say something he snapped,
"Anyways, See over there, there are so many dusters" I turned my head in the same direction Cyrus was pointing to. And yes!! There were many dusters kept inside translucent blue polyethylene above all the cartons.
I tip-toed on my knees to take them and shit...
I couldn't reach them, just then I jumped and no!! I couldn't even touch that polyethylene.
I couldn't be more embarrassed, I knew I looked like a fool in front of Lysander. Damn, it..... Should I ask for help?
From Cyrus? Hell nah, he will laugh at me.
Why even I'm thinking all this? I should ask for help or else... Ugh, my brain hurts!!
I took a deep breath and turned my body encouraging myself to ask for help. Just then I found Cyrus standing so close to me. His body was almost touching mine. I could feel the heat coming out of his jacket.
I didn't know what he was doing but suddenly he backed up and handed me the polyethylene. I stood shocked.....
So he was helping me haha! What was I even thinking.