Why did she do that? She cut the call before he could say anything. Holy crap! Only if he hadn’t rejected her request. But why should he feel guilty? It wasn’t on purpose. Girls and their tantrums ! They never compromise on anything. He distracted himself into other matters of life. It was waste to think about silly matters such as girls.
Everytime he shifted his mind to better things in life, he would end up thinking about her more. How could he forget his angel in yellow dress. He had to see her again. He called her again next morning just before his show began. “ Hi ! What’s miss damsel doing?”, he asked. “ I am at work! Can you call me later?”, she replied, disconnecting the call.
Ah! Shit! Another failed trial. “ Why would one be so angry at small matters like friend request being rejected? We are strangers and met only once. Weird!”, he wondered. Whatever! He got back to work and he spent rest of the evening with his friends. But he couldn’t concentrate for long on work. When he went out with his friends, he would look at his phone to see whether she had called him.
At home, an idea struck him. What if she didn’t pick his call, he could go to her workplace. Thanks to internet and social media, people could reach out to anyone from anywhere. He looked at her profile to get to know various details about her. “ Dance! Great! So she is a dance teacher”, he thought. He surfed the institute location on google map. He lay on his bed only after he drew the mission impossible.
Molly walked to her institute. It was going to be new batch of young people who aspired to discover their dancing bone. She had completed a month session with kids. It had gone successful and now she was experimenting a new age group- youth like her. She walked inside the class to greet her students. There were around twelve students in the room. Not bad! It was a good start. She looked around her students. There were five boys and eight girls.
As she looked around,she saw a familiar face. Not again! Why was he here? Was he stalking her? This was crazy! She didn’t want to get attached to love. But love seemed to never leave her alone. She wanted to leave, but couldn’t leave. She was tangled in web of not to leave or stay back. “ STAY BACK!”, her mind ordered. She walked towards the music system and played Lady Gaga’s Telephone.
( To be continued)
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