the girl who forgot her birthday

well,the girl who forgot her birthday thats me….My family forgot my birthday so did I…..everyone must be happy anticipating on their birthday,but what is wrong with me why dont I care???….Is there something wrong with me…or just I am a bit more preoccupied by my own thoughts….

I kept my phone silent as phone is supposed to be silent in classes as my friends are tired of coughing to compensate my mobile ring tone….but I forgot to change it from silent mode.after spending a fair amount of time on analog electronics I dozed off….the next day I got up late…

….whats wrong with me…????I am totally absent minded….nowadays….may be the few people who tried to reach me might have given up

It was evening around 5 pm……my friend called…. I am sorry for my late wishes.

“Wishes for what?” I asked

“for your birthday… What else you moron? “she sequeled

“is it 25 march, crap I forgot “I reckoned.

BTW Not much people are bothered I am born. So am I… Anyway I am just an additional to useless bulk of population of my already populated country.I can’t blame my parents we are going through a hectic phase in life…. But anyways

What kind of person will forget their own birthday other than me????

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Unbounded2

This is the continuation of my last post…..

The cold fingers gripped me hard….I stand there transfixed with a lump down my throat…..
My heart stopped for a second or so…with fear flooding through my veins….
I turn back shivering head to foot……
A strange sense of relief filled me “oh my god….it was u “…..
I sighed….”why are you here Amy”asked Ted a young  good looking cop.
I retained my old composure…..I laughing to hide my anxiety….”I haven’t visited a murder site before ,this is a new experience…”..
” this aint a children’s park Amy”smirked ted .
“Amy I told u to stay in car”said dad who was back verifying a bunch of papers.
” dad I waited for u but u were late”I retorted.
” Ted  can you please drop Amy in school”said dad.
“Sure sir”said ted.
In car….I felt a bit excited…”ted you are gonna drop me….every girl in school is gonna give me envious glances.”
“Oh Amy dear please don’t make fun of me..”he said.
I slowly asked” ted who is that lady who was murdered.”
” a super model and a royal blood….its gonna create quite a scandal”….said ted
“Who killed her”I asked….
“Who told you she was murdered may be it was a suicide….don’t jump to conclusions dear”ted said.
The interesting conversation was interrupted as I reached the school…
I jumped off the car and walked away purposefully leaving my bag behind….
Ted came out to handover the bag to me….
Several girls gasped….many gave me envious glances…”I told you”I whispered in Ted’s ears….
He smiled and walked away….ted is the youngest cop in daddy’s team and my best friend.
I walk to class….Claire rushed to me….”Who is that cute guy Amy?is he your boyfriend???? You didn’t tell me……he is soooooo hot damn cute….tell me where you picked a cool guy like this”.
“Breath Claire he is ted “I said…
” you are the only saint who will make such a good looking guy just a friend….at least give me his number…. “Cried Claire…
I sit there in class hearing to boring lectures by teachers….Claire was gossiping to me about my enemy’s quarrel with her boyfriend….I was not interested in it either…my brain was engrossed in that murdered  lady….
As sit there absent minded….my friend pulled me…”.where are we going ?”I asked.
“To see who is the boxing trainer …..they were telling….he is a state champion…and quite a celebrity…”said Claire .
“Oh….but why a new trainer”I asked.
“Just for press coverage and its gossiped to train Vicky…plus isn’t our school the most prestigious school in the state they wanna retain their status I think”she said.
We walked in to the room but it was empty….there was two red boxing gloves …….Claire took out her makeup set…..reapplied her lip gloss. She is always cute….with her lovely hair and beautiful….but me how simple and plain i look?? And wore the gloves stating how is my Mary kom style?.
“Take my phone dear from my purse and click a pic “said Claire.
I peered on to her phone….an apple iPhone 6….I am not poor but still my parents aren’t as rich as Claire’s.
Then she caught my hand and made me wear the pair of gloves.” No Claire”I retorted…..”just a pic Amy “said Claire….I relented….
As I wore the gloves the door creaked open….making my heart go nearly still…
I turned around there was a good looking guy in his late teens….my heart bellowed…..my fingers numb excitement and anxiety at same time…am I crazy….what’s happening…..
I hid my hands behind me…..giving out a strange mixed awkward smile…..he stood there blocking the door way…
“Excuse me ladies can I please know what you are doing in my office?”he asked….
What a wonderful voice…..omg he is the trainer…..there came a lump in my throat….I choked loudly….
His eyes were pointed towards me….I  am sweating furiously….he smiles…..I look down …he looked at me for a full minute…..
I have never felt more uncomfortable before….I tried removing the gloves….but I was not able to in panic…..he came up to me….a strange perfume….a pleasant smell….he removed my gloves with his eyes fixed on me.I looked away….but I too had a strange urge….of looking into his eyes….but I didn’t have courage….what is it am I feeling shy…..Claire was telling something….but nothing….got into my head I felt a strange connection…as his hands touched mine I felt a shiver through my spine……what is this he looks at me????no one looks at me…when Claire is around no one even looks at my side…his eyes locked in me…..he shakes of his gaze….and now smiles…..oh god….how handsome….he is when he smiles…those lips that twist…..god what’s wrong with me….
I smile as if crazy….he asks”they didn’t tell me I have to train girls”….
“Sorry sir we haven’t seen boxers before….just a bit of inquisitiveness…” said Claire…
“Bye sir see you soon” she said…..
We walked away….I walked away….with a pounding heart…
” hey ” he called out…..”yes ” Claire replied….
” not you the other little girl” he said….
” I am not little”I retorted….
He laughed….” Then big girl….if you are interested in boxing I’ll speak to your principal……” I stared at him blank……

Unbounded….

“Amy get up its seven”said her mom.
just 5 minutes more”….I am so tired”cried Amy cuddling underneath her pillow.
Few minutes later….
Mom….where is dad?….”he is busy on some new murder case said mom.(amy ‘s dad is an senior CBI officer)….”wow new case huh…amy mode investigator on….”cried Amy happily…
“Come Amy I’ll drop u in school ” said her dad….
As Amy play in her dads iPhone.in her dads car…it rings third time and Amy is caught….red handed
“Amy how much times should I tell you not to take my phone?”asked her dad..  As he speaks on phone his face turns serious….he parks the car near a large grand building….”Amy sit in car don’t come out I will be back in a minute”.
But amy’s inquisitiveness took hold of her…..Amy looks too small for a 17 year old..and her maturity equals a 10 year old….
She jumps out of the car stating a minute is already over….
The house is crowded with cops…Amy has never visited a crime scene before….adrenaline rushed through her veins….she walked in through the corridor….the place is cold marked in red…forbidden….some sort of inquisitiveness took hold of her….she walked into the room the smell of blood increased with every step…..there in middle of the room lies a lady….the most beautiful one Amy has ever seen in her life…..so fragile…..but there were brutal cuts all over her…the lady looked bewildered cold and frozen….in death….
But as Amy looked closer…the lady looked at her….beautiful eyes peered into her…Amy stepped back….her heart stopped still…fear flooding her vein…..a cold hand gripped her shoulder….

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