1 Waking up in Mud and into Anger..

When she arrived home, she climbed the stairs to her apartment. It was then she noticed the car's color.

"Who was that man?" She asked herself again before she entered the apartment.

As she entered the apartment, she went straight to her room to change.

As she entered her room, her mind was in a daze. She couldn't think straight as she was doing things the opposite way.

Once she entered her room, she took off her overall and with all the mud and all, she placed it on the bed, changed her clothes and instead of taking a shower as she had initially planned, she went straight to bed.

As she laid in it, she began to re-think everything that happened that whole hour.

She held her pillow closed to her chest and began to think.

As she was walking in the rain, she had actually seen another man with a black hat and his hands tucked in a long overall walking briskly down the streets.

As she stopped to wave a taxi down, the man entered a corner and stood there.

The corner had a shade that could shield you from the rain, so the man entered there and stayed for about a minute or two before she passed by.

Although his clothes were wet, they weren't as wet as hers.

Although, she hadn't seen his face clearly, she had observed every single physical detail about him.

The time she had seen him pass by her hurriedly, he was wearing goggles. But by when she had reached his location, although opposite to him, she had seen that he had taken them off and was staring at her intently.

As she told a quick glance at him, he was holding his phone, as if communicating with someone.

But as she looked back again, he was nowhere in sight.

Then before she knew what was happening, a black limousine pulled right in front of her, with the door opened towards her.

When she looked inside, she saw the man that she had seen earlier staring at her, again!

She also stared intently at him with an intention of remembering who he was.

Before she. knew what was to happen next, she heard his voice:

"Get in!" It was more like an order than an offer.

"..."Unmoved, she stood there wanting to know where she had seen this face from.

"Are you going to get in or what?!" His tone of arrogance, made her snap back to reality and she blinked thrice.

Trying to satisfy her thirst of curiosity, she asked:

"Do I know you?"

"..." She didn't get a reply.

She then frowned.

'What kind of a person offers you a ride, but couldn't even answer your simple question?!' She felt agitated.

She then decided to correct him. Although, she didn't know him, she felt the need to put him in his place.

"How rude!" She began.

The man frowned.

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"How can you offer a someone a ride when you're can't answer her simple question" She asked.

"If want to offer a person a ride, you can't just order the person to succumb to whatever 'you' want...be polite please!" She added.

She had not even finished her statement before he started laughing.

Then that rude driver of his, had to plunge his mouth in matters that didn't concern him.

Thankfully, the 'boss' shut him up.

He hadn't even pleaded with her to get in the limo but had just zoomed off after teasing her.

Who does he take her for anyway?

As she remembered all that, she smiled. And ad she hugged her pillow, she fell asleep.

"Hey, Masa...!" Someone opened the door but stopped dead in her tracks as the person she was looking for was sound asleep.

She gently closed the door, but stopped mid-way.

She came back and tip-toed gently toward the bed and pulled the blanket over her.

As she did that, she pegged her nose with her fingers as she couldn't beat the odour that was erupting from her friend's body or so.

The lady asleep in bed smiled gently as she tucked herself in to feel the warmth of it.

The lady standing smiled as her friend smiled. She knew her friend would gist her when she woke up so she just tip-toed gently and left the room, making sure not to make a sound.

But her smile was short-lived.

As she left the room, the lady on the bed turned and made herself comfortable properly.

*The Next Day*

The next day, someone woke up really late. It wasn't really her habit, but due to the fact that she was really tired the previous day and she had spent most of her time in the rain the previous day, she had overslept.

Once she was up, she couldn't get out of the bed.

She was exhausted.

She laid there for thirty minutes reminiscing all what had happened the previous day.

"Who does he think he is?" She asked herself as she laid on the bed.

She got up and sat on the edge of the bed.

"I know I've seen his face somewhere, but, I just can't really place it." She said to herself.

She sniffed.

"Hmmm! What's stinking?!" She exclaimed as she jumped out of bed.

As she got out off bed, she searched everywhere in her room but couldn't find what was stinking.

Everywhere else smelt perfectly fine, but when she headed towards her bed, the smell came back again.

She then decided to remove the blanket that she had been covered with.

When she removed it, she shrieked.

She had gotten the scare I her life and a disgusting gross one at that.

She was the type of person that loved neat areas and always made sure to keep them in order.

But right in her bed, close to where she had slept, lay her muddy overall. And she had washed that bedsheet just two days before and now she had to do it again because of his mess.

"Kazumi!" She screeched.

"What!" Another female voice was heard.

"Really?!" The lady in the room yelled again.

"UHGHHHHH!" She grunted again.

Footsteps could be heard in a running manner coming towards the room.

The door opened to reveal a tall, slender lady with dark hair standing at the door heaving heavily.

"What's wrong!" The lady asked.

The other lady in the room held up her muddy overall in the air.

Looking at the overall, then at her crazy roommate in the room, then at the overall again, before finally setting her eyes o the lady in the room again.

"What?" She asked while shrugging her shoulders.

"Duhhh!" The other lady said annoyed.

Looking at the overall again, the other lady hissed and then left the room.

"Ughh! Wait...!" The lady in the room called out while following her.

"If that's the reason you called me here, I I couldn't believe I had wasted my time coming here...!" The other lady hissed in reply and then turned to leave

Standing there with mouth, widely agape, the other lady asked;

"So you're not even the in the least, feeling bad for me...?"

Without turning to look at the person talking to her, the angry lady kept on walking down the stairs.

"Why should I...?" Came a curt reply from the angry lady.

Sighing the lady by the doorstep said;

"Really Kazumi, really?"

"Just go and freshen up, will you?" Kazumi sounded angry as she sat down to eat the food already set up in the dinning room, ont

the table.

Sighing, Masami went back into the room.