4 REMINISCING THE PAST

It's been already three weeks and it still raining. The cold of the surrounding is freezing my heart. I don't want this day to continue anymore, hour by hour it's becoming an encumbrance. Jennie was right, I should have practiced. This day will either going to sparkle or going to turn into my doomsday. I don't know.

Last time, I checked myself in the mirror. Same dull blue eyes and brunette hairs, tied in a ponytail, wearing something really very unnoticeable, skinny jeans and a plain shirt with a coat, over it.

I grabbed the keys of Mercedes, which is obviously not mine. This key is the property of my only friend Jen.

"Jen, I'm going, please make sure you eat something, I can be late."

"Hey wait, let me see you off." She screamed.

The lazy leech must be lying on her bed. Jesus...!!! I heard her groaning, must be busy finding her sleepers which my well-functioned eyes can see, that, they are lying under the couch.

"It's under the couch Jen!" I exclaimed.

"How you always get to know everything?" she asked while screaming.

"You are easy to study," I answered. "And please, stop being overdramatic. I'm going, another wise I'll be late on my first day and little did I know, my boss might kick my ass." I frowned.

"Your boss, if he will be handsome, then please seduce him please, for me." This girl, she is a whole other level of an imaginative person, well what can I expect from a rom-com author, though, little practicality won't hurt anyone.

"Did I forgot to mention? My boss is a person who is more than fifty. If you still want me to seduce him, then please do me a favour and make it happen yourself, I'm leaving." I exasperated.

"What? Fifty, fuck no dude, but I still have seen a lot of men more than fifty and, they are exotic in their own way," the look on her face, oh my god, is she picturing it? Hell no.

"Do whatever you wanna do, sweetheart, but please leave me out of this." I pleaded and got inside her car.

Sometimes, she acts like a kid, but when she turns her serious mode on then, It becomes the worst day of my life. I still remember our first fight, and I can feel all the goosebumps again. I don't consider that thing as a fight but a competition that who will speak first. And this war lasted for two days when I gave up. I always believed that this girl can never shut herself up but after seeing her spirit over a chunk of pizza, oh my. I literally started thinking that she must be an undercover food monster. The moment when I accepted my defeat, she became exactly like how she was two days back, her happy self. Chirping all the way from her room to the kitchen, in this whole dramatic process, she saw something, which still makes me laugh so hard. Our Brandon was on the verge of finishing that slice. My second best friend, it doesn't matter if he is a dog, I still love him.

Jen's been my friend when I was in my second year of college. She is my super senior. I don't know how we ended up together as best friends. She is bold and, I'm a coward. Beauty is an understatement for her. For me, the letter 'b' of beauty is so deep in the ground, that I'm afraid if I start digging, then, I'll land directly in hell and still, not be able to find that letter. Well, she is a total extrovert and me being me, an introvert. Sometimes, it feels like I'm the luckiest creature to have a friend like Jen because she always protects me, no matter who is there standing in front of her.

She has honey brown eyes, blond hairs and a figure like an hour-glass. Every other boy wants to be with her. But she being she, use them and then throw them out of her life, until this time, she is head over heels for this man, I have seen him once but, at that time I never knew that it was him.

If I will talk about me, then my love life is like the straight line in an ECG... dead.

She is going away, New York, though I know the 'city which never sleeps' very well but I'm going to miss her so badly. If I was not in this urge of earning money, then I would have shifted with her, but unfortunately not. She is moving in with her boyfriend.

Talking about me, I am going to be an employee in 'The Tress Spades'. This company have numbers of branches spread across the whole world. Well, the headquarters is in New York, where the owner of the company is. What I have heard from the rumours, that, the person who runs this company is quite strict and a manipulative beast. Most people call him, 'hellhound'. I don't think so, I am going to encounter him any time soon, lucky me.

Let's see what chapters this company will add in my life. Whatever it is, I will hold myself up, no matter what.