Once...

Saturday, July 24, 2010

"Turn around!", he ordered me...

"What are you doing?", I asked...

"Just shut up and turn around... Keep it low... We dont want the slut to hear..."

We were at a corner of small, isolated space of a book store... Earlier, he dragged me there... I had no idea what we were going to do there... To be more precise, I didnt know what he was going to do with me... I did what he said... I turned around... So I couldnt see what he was doing... But from what I heard, I could guess that he was browsing through all the books there... 

I stretched my neck to look at the shop keeper... She was on the phone, unaware of the two of us being there... Slut... I kinda hate her for she scolded me once for accidentally dropping off some pens from her table... and rumors had been going on about her being the hometown train wreck... Using the shop's phone to do personal calls... I wondered why her boss hadn't fired her yet... 

Then, my focus on her was shifted away for I suddenly heard my fellow friend unzipping something... "What are you doing?" I asked because my body swayed a bit for a little forced had been put onto the bag pack I was carrying on my back... "Nothing, lets go..." he replied and pushed me forward and dragged me by the bag pack outside the book store... We hopped onto his motorcycle and went away full speed...

We stopped just beside my house and when I got off the motorbike, he reached for my bag pack, unzipped it and took out a collection of comic books... 

"You stole them?" 

"Yeah, your bag pack was really useful... Here, u can have some... After u finished reading those, we'll exchange... Okey?"

With a wicked grin, he started the motorbike and went off after saying, "See you in school tomorrow... Bye!!"


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