After a while, a car stopped in front of the shop opposite the bus stop where I was standing. A young man from the driver's seat opened the car door and got out. The height of the young man was about six feet. He is handsome. His clothes were a t-shirt and shorts. There is also a cooling glass on his face. I could enjoy his sexy body because of the tight t-shirt. The front door of the car on the other side opens. A girl came out of it. "Jessica" I carefully looked at the girl again. I'm not wrong. It's her. "Jessica" Even from afar, I will never forget her golden hair, huge breasts, and her huge butts. They both held hands and went inside the shop. "Poor boy, he will lose all his money today". Jessica and I were in the same class in college. She is a bitch in college. All the boys were behind her. I watched her go with the boys in BMWs, Benz, and Lamborghinis. She always selects high-class boys. I could never be able to fall in love with a high-class boy. High-class guys don't like average girls like me. I don't have a curvaceous body like Jessica. No golden hair. No huge butts and breasts. I am not a Kim Kardashian. I am just Ruby Anderson. After a while, Jessica and the young man came out of the shop. She had a lot of shopping bags in her hand. They both got into the car. Then the car sped off. I saw the bus coming for me from some distance away. "bitch".
Chapter 1 cleopatra
"Ruby, food is ready". mom's voice came from the dining hall.
"Mom, I am coming"
I looked in the mirror and straightened the shirt I was wearing. My shoulder-length hair was combed. Then I put the ID card around my neck. After that, I took the bag from the hanger and put it on one side of my shoulder. I opened the bag to confirm all the things in it. That monster team leader kill me when I forgot something. Before leaving my room, I go straight to the painting of Cleopatra which hanging on the wall of my room. It is not an expensive painting. I purchased it from Amazon. Although the painting is cheap, still Cleopatra looks amazing in the painting. It was not only Cleopatra's beauty that amazed me, but also her life. She has had enough of wealth, power, and men. She slept with the historic Julius Caesar and Mark Antony. she always has a place in our history. I want to live like Cleopatra.
"Ruby, come quick". Mom called again. I left the room and goes straight to the dining hall.
When I reached the dining hall, I saw my father, mother, and sister Lucy eating.
I placed my bag on the nearby table. Then I come near to the dining table. I took a chair and sat on it.
Mom placed the pancakes in the center of the table in a bowl. Pancakes are my sister Lucy's favorite. When I looked at Lucy, her focus was on the mobile phone in her hand. She puts the pancake in her mouth with one hand and runs her finger through her mobile phone with the other. She has a smile on her face.
"Didn't you have no class today?" I asked Lucy.
"no"
She said nothing more.
"Then Lucy started a new love affair," I said in my mind. I take the pancakes from the bowl.
"Your sister got a new boyfriend. That boy will come this evening. He wants to get to know us all. I gave permission,". Dad said after stopping eating.
Dad's words came when I put a piece of pancake in my mouth. Then I looked at Lucy.
At that moment, Lucy took her eyes off her phone and smiled at us.
"Didn't you see her smile?" Mother said.
Everyone laughed except me.
"How long has it been?".
I asked Lucy with the authority of an older sister.
"Six months," said Lucy.
"Six months. None of my romances have lasted over three months." I want to tell her but I didn't.
"Your sister is introducing us to her third boyfriend. But you haven't introduced your boyfriend to us yet."
Dad looked at me and asked.
There was disappointment in the father's words. My mother also said that my father was right.
"Dad, please ask her. Boyfriend or girlfriend"?
Lucy interpreted us with her question.
Father and mom looked at me in shock.
"Is it true? Are you a,?"
"No, dad," I said.
Lucy started laughing after putting her phone on the dining table. I want to throw a pancake into her fucking face. But I said nothing.
My father and mother were waiting to know my relationship status. Not knowing what to say, I took a pancake piece in my hand. I couldn't decide whether to put it in my mouth.
"Dad, mom. One day, I will bring my boyfriend before you. Sure".
I stopped the relationship conversation in a sentence.
After saying these words, I put back the piece of pancake in my hand onto my plate. Then I went to the washbasin and washed my hands and mouth. I took my bag in my hand and said goodbye to my mom and dad before leaving the house. Looking at their face, I understand they didn't accept that kind of reply from me. What can I do about it? I can say only one word, sorry.
While standing at the bus stop, my whole mind was on my father's question. Dad was right. I have brought no boyfriend of me to my home yet. Because none of the guys I dated not qualified to become my boyfriend. I didn't get the man of my dreams, till now. I am waiting for my special one. One day I will find him and I introduce him to my parents and Lucy.
After a while, a car stopped in front of the shop opposite the bus stop where I was standing. A young man from the driver's seat opened the car door and got out. The height of the young man was about six feet. He is handsome. His clothes were a t-shirt and shorts. There is also a cooling glass on his face. I could enjoy his sexy body because of the tight t-shirt. The front door of the car on the other side opens. A girl came out of it.
"Jessica"
I carefully looked at the girl again. I'm not wrong. It's her.
"Jessica"
Even from afar, I will never forget her golden hair, huge breasts, and her huge butts. They both held hands and went inside the shop.
"Poor boy, he will lose all his money today".
Jessica and I were in the same class in college. She is a bitch in college. All the boys were behind her. I watched her go with the boys in BMWs, Benz, and Lamborghinis. She always selects high-class boys. I could never be able to fall in love with a high-class boy. High-class guys don't like average girls like me. I don't have a curvaceous body like Jessica. No golden hair. No huge butts and breasts. I am not a Kim Kardashian. I am just Ruby Anderson.
After a while, Jessica and the young man came out of the shop. She had a lot of shopping bags in her hand. They both got into the car. Then the car sped off. I saw the bus coming for me from some distance away.
"bitch".
Other books by sreeragsree
More