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Give Me A Break

Vic and Meghan are childhood best friends. Both vowed to take care of each other when they were still young. Soon… both of them grew up, sharing happiness and sadness together. As Meghan grew up as a pampered child, she always gets everything she wants. But for Vic, he grew up in a hard way as everything must be done by himself so he became matured and independence. Meghan moved into Vic’s house when she had a fight with her housemates for one silly reason, she wanted to go to Paris with them but they gave her lots of excuse not to go along. She felt hurt and went straight to someone whom she knew won’t make her in pain, Vic. Even though Vic told her for millions times not to act so childish but she stubbornly refused to move back. As her best friend, he just shrugged it off, maybe already knew her since young and let her taking the empty room in his place. Like a happy little girl, she agreed to follow few rules made by him. One, don’t make the place in mess. (Meghan always throws her belonging everywhere but because of this rule, she has to collect back all the things as Vic refuses to pick them up or he will pick them up but straight away throws them into the dust bin.) Second, don’t bring anyone to the house especially boyfriend. (Vic doesn’t like anyone especially man to come into his house without his permission as the house looks more like a crazy one with Meghan loves to put the flowers and things she receive all around the living room and other rooms, even making Vic’s things ‘disappear’ under her things.) Third, don’t bring any reporter to the house and no photo shooting in any part of the house. (Vic hates reporters very much.) Fourth, if she wants to go somewhere for few days, tell him first so he won’t need to cook for two. (Meghan can cook but she just pushes the responsibility to Vic, too lazy) Fifth, never tell anybody where she lives or with whom she lives with. (Vic expects Meghan to respect his privacy as he does to her.)

Fifie · Urbano
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31 Chs

I can't sleep

It was around midnight with stars shining brightly in the sky, accompanying a round yellow moon. The wind was not too windy and the night also not too quiet with music coming from a room.

Vic stirred a bit, trying to ignore the noise. He should be used with it already as it always the same every night but…

"Man… this is getting annoying…" he groaned, quickly reaching his shirt and walked out from his room. He went to the next room, just next to his, knocking the door. After a few seconds, someone opened the door, hugging a fluffy teddy bear, giving him a smile.

"Yes, Vic? Is there any problem?" she asked innocently even though she could guess the reason of him standing in front of her room on this kind of time. Vic waved his hand in front of her face, making a tired face.

"Give me a break, please. I agree for you to stay here with me because you are my best friend but if you make my face turn into panda every day, I will kick you out from here…" he warned. She bitted her lower lip sadly, nodding slowly. He sighed.

"Good. Now switch off the radio and have your beauty sleep. I really need the time to have my rest now. Tomorrow I have an important meeting to attend." He turned back and walked into his room. She scratched her head before turning her attention to the radio. Her finger slowly pushed the button to switch it off before letting herself lying on the bed, trying to sleep.

After a few minutes turning her body left and right and left and right, she groaned in frustration. She couldn't sleep!!! She needed music to make herself sleepy and that's the only solution for her problem. She reached the alarm clock on the nightstand, playing with the light. She knew she couldn't play the music now or he would kick her out and she would be homeless and… she was afraid of darkness….

When she couldn't help herself from getting more annoying with the couldn't-sleep problem, she got up from the bed, hugging her teddy bear, walking out from the room toward the next room, his room. She knocked on the door repeatedly.

A few moments later, he opened the door, rubbing his eyes sleepily.

"What is it? I'm sleepy now… totally exhausted if you want to have a chat…" he murmured sleepily. She pursed her lips, pulling his hand.

"I'm thirsty. Can you make me something to drink, please?" she said gently, giving him her puppy eyes. He sighed, pushing her to the kitchen.

"Don't be such a baby. You are twenty-five years old already, Meghan. How could you be this useless? Couldn't even make your own drink," Vic nagged while making her a mug of hot cocoa. She just grinned, ignoring the bitter truth in his words. She was used to it already, like flowing into the right ear, flew out from the left ear.

"Here, drink this quickly. I need to sleep…" She just grinned, drinking her drink slowly. He sighed heavily.

"Give me a break…"

Hello

This is Fifie

This is a short (for me) story which I wrote more than ten years ago. A reader of mine wanted to read my old stories. Unfortunately, the website was deleted. Luckily I've saved all my completed and incomplete stories. I've decided to post this one while working on 'Tell Me Again, My Love'. Do vote, rate, and comment on this one.

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