It's weird. ..but he is hot.

Sometimes, we are unable to understand where our destiny is taking us ,but at that time the thing which is the most important is.... to believe in yourself and in your destiny. There is a saying in India, 'The destiny is already written, but it's your actions which can change them.'

I see the Sun after experiencing a sleepless night. With a gloomy clumsy body, I get ready for school and as I move downstairs, I find them having breakfast peacefully, which gives me hope that my parents can live a peaceful life too,and I wish all the problems and misunderstanding between them to be solved in an easy-going way. This scenario happened like once in a blue moon .With a happy face, I joined them and after that with a self satisfying thought, I moved out of the house and today mom walked with me through the door to leave me near the main gate. But my happiness didn't last long as I saw that my bicycle's tyres had not changed. They were flat ,and even my mother's face after discovering that I would be late....,

" What do you do with your bicycle everyday? It becomes an everyday scenario...how long will your dad take responsibility for your mess? Yesterday, he was late. That's why he didn't repair it, but you should take the responsibility of your belongings. It's so embarrassing to tell you these things at this age. When I was your age ,I used to wake up early and help my mother with her household work and then..I used to leave for school. But you.!!. First learn to take care of your things ,now tell me how you will go to school? and which rough route do you take ,which causes this !to your cycle? You really need a nice scolding! " She starts explaining the disappointment she sees in me ,In one voice.

Actually, she is yelling at me for the thing I didn't do.

" Mom please..!....can we talk about these things afterwards, which you see I'm lacking in. Dad is busy so he won't be able to drop me ,...I think I should leave with a walk ." I ask her and suggest my thoughts.

"No !. don't act stupid. On your way you have to cross that road, which passes from between the woods. We didn't give birth to you to become a snack of a wild animal. Wait ...let me think! I have to run my mind because you're least bothered! " She yells at me with a sure negative thought that, if I leave alone I won't be able to return alive....., yeah, of course without yelling at anyone my mom's day does not begin . She used to scold dad, and today when they don't have an argument, she is showering the daily remaining stock on me.

While thinking for a minute, her eyes catches Mr. Rock stepping out of his house and getting ready to leave for school. An idea rings a bell in her mind and with a sweet voice she calls Mr.Rock Waving her hand. He was getting on his bike with a white shirt and black jeans on,while wearing his helmet he recognized a voice calling out his name. Following my mother's voice, He gives me a look, which is a lunatic one and greets my mom,

" Morning, Mrs. Rai. " Him and I both were thinking why she was calling his name and what was running in her mind. She walks closer to him while holding me with her and says,

" Morning Lucas!...Can you give us help? Actually, this clumsy girl has not repaired her bicycle, and it's now difficult for her to go school....and even you know, it's not safe for her to walk alone between the woods, so.....can you drop her? as you are also going to the same place. "

" Mom! Wait, what?.....It will be better if I walk alone and have tea with that anonymous animal than this..! " I exclaim.

" Oh -ho- ho!, so do you think I'm giving you a seat?Stop daydreaming! " Mr.Rock threw his attitude at me.

"This girl is crazy! ( tapping my head) sorry Lucas,...but she is quite weird. But if you help her it will be great..( turning toward me) because now, if you walk and go ,you will reach at noon . So say him please! And have some manners .Lucas…,it will be so kind of you if you ignore her talks and lend her your help." My mom appeals to him and passes annoying looks on me.

Like so partial she is! ....I'm her daughter not this Mister Rock, and mister... my foot! only cold hard Rock ,no..no.no! Arrogant Rock . I know he will not help me.

"Okay , hop in. I'm getting late too because of you." Mr.Rock speaks in a cold tone. What the hell! Did he just agree!?. With a shocked reaction on my face and eyes ready to pop up….I was unable to detect his intentions. I see him with a bemused expression.

" Thank you, Lucas. A neighbor helps a neighbor in the time of need, this is called neighborhood!. Ana!!You hurry fast and sit behind him! Ain't you getting late?" My mom exclaimed to me and showed her thankfulness towards Lucas. Without a word ,I slowly got on the bike crossing my legs on both sides, and his bike is a sports bike and ,..my seat was quite higher than his .

"Quite small space in this bike, like I don't understand why a bike's seat should be so weird and small?". I slowly quote it in a low voice.

As he puts his key in the lock and starts the engine, I get goosebumps on my whole Body as I remind myself how crazily he drives his bike. My inner soul starts praying to God and asking him to forgive me for all the bad things I did in my whole life. As this can be my last ride. I hold the back small handle of the seat and with a dull face,..... I turned towards my mom ,while sitting behind him,

" Mom...I wanted to say that ...I'm sorry that I was unable to become your ideal child, but please take care of Camila, and...and I love you!. I wish in the next life, you get your ideal child , goodbye." In a sad tone I tell her my feelings, from which she was untouched.

" What happened to you? ,you brat! go fast!" she says in one voice, throwing an annoyed look.

"Are you done with your overacting? ``He accelerate bike and moves forward quickly away from the house,which doesn't give me time to respond to it. And poor me , as I was sitting with a light grip,I moved like a jello swiftly back and forth and fell my body on his back and my hands ; to balance myself they involuntarily moved towards him and held his front waist and chest.

If it was between couples, then it would have been a romantic accident, however it was not. I was all over him, and before I could get back, I observed an abnormal thing.

As I collided with his body, and as my hands touched his skin, my hands felt something different.....it's weird...but he was warm . His body was as warm as a small sun hidden underneath his clothes ,which was different from normal body temperature .It is hot.

My hands feel the temperature of his body and as my body crashes on his back, the heat waves catch me . It feels like I'm hugging a small room heater on a cold afternoon.

"Hey! mirror,.. watch your hand. Are you some kind of pervert ? " He speaks in a voice and I take back my hand ,while adding lines, " I'm watching my hands,...it happened by a mistake. Why do you speed up your bike so suddenly?, you should've informed me. There is not even a handle to hold ,what if I fall so?!...Who will be responsible? " .

After scolding him, I fold my hand and quickly move my body away from his back .

" I didn't tell you not to hold me, ..if you act smart here then one road breaker, and you'll be falling down on the road. Don't you dare to blame me for that!,.. also don't expect me to pick you up. If you care for your skin then hold nicely! " He speaks in a rude tone while driving in the school direction.

``What else can I expect from you? .....but where to hold ? " . I answer him in a cold tone .

" Hold my waist,because if you hold my shoulder ,I know I won't be able to drive and because of you!...I'll get injured too and you will die.." he replies while focusing on the road.

" So pathetic! .....even in your imagination you want me dead ,and save yourself! What an audacity? " With a reply I held his waist.

On the road, as my hands were still feeling his body waves ,I asked with wondering words,

" You're so hot!?".

"Huh,,!..( with that attitudinal smirk) tell me something that I don't know? " He replies with a narcissistic tone.

" Oh.....no..no. Don't think in that way ,this hot means ...your body temperature is high. However, with your body language I can understand that you're well ,so why is it so?" I explain to him and clear his doubts . But he didn't give any answer. He hold silence. And while rolling my eyes at his attitude, I noticed something different on skin. Below the backside of his neck, there were some scratches . I ask about that but still.. he remains unanswered.

After a few continuous questions, with a loud voice he yells at me, " This is the last time I'm warning you. I'm not here to answer your silly questions and get interrogated by you. Sit quietly, or jump out of my bike!" ....I didn't reply to him, of course why I'm getting nosey about this man's case.

" Mr. Arrogant, psycho, lunatic Rock!." I speak my mind.

With my bag on my back ,I sit quietly back but not still....,after he yells at me, I start copying him and making funny teasing faces, thinking that he can't see me as I'm sitting behind his back. Teasing him with my facial features using tongue, Eyes and moving my lips and lips caning his words without voice...it sounds abnormal but it felt like a relief to my heart and soul. It was the cure for me to mock him.

But forget that he is a cunning person.