Vermia- The Last Guardians

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The gracious sight of tall, hot and rich foreign men on colorful pastel shorts showing off their lines and wealth was enough satisfaction for her. She crossed a leg upon the other. Letting the sun rays reflect on her golden skin. Today, she

up to her with a tray of different cocktails.

etween her lips. She tried sucking the juice but it refused to enter her mouth. With time, she realised

hers. His eyes couldn't have been normal. They were deep green. Deep green eyes that seemed like she could get enchanted if she stared for too long. She began to lose her cool when she noticed he was actually approaching her. It wa

teeth. She tried to talk but the anxiety wouldn't let her. It was perfect

anted and didn't want to do, Unexpectedly, She heard a shrill Chwirk that seemed to get louder every second. Frightened, she looked up and saw huge, scary black hawk flying down with its aim at her. Yeah, she was a chick, but not that kind of chick. There was no mother hen anywhere to shield her from this beast that had decided to ruin her

s and giving her a glimpse of it. Miami beach was a place she had always wanted to go. Maybe all the dream did was bring to life her inner most desires. She certainly needed a vacation to miami beach, nice sunglasses, a classic bikini and well, maybe a mexico hot looking boyfri

ime for her. She had finally secured a few jobs. They weren't easy but they were worth it, atleast, they were better than the jobs she

ork, Chicago, but no, her mother loved strange places. Strange flowers. Strange people and strange houses. She even looked strange. Thanks to her Mother's indecisiveness, she had had to attend numerous high schools. Probably the reason why she had no friends

shower and turned it on. During the warm bath, her mind began to wander again and the image of her imaginary boyfriend popped into her head again. "It's just a dream, he doesn't even exist" she whispered to herself turning off the sho

sweatshirt on a blue jean. She packed her bag and rushed to the livi

Obviously an outcome of stress. She had tiny red freckles on her nose and her blonde hair comfortably rested on her shoul

owards her as she gave her a peck on her cheek. " Good morning mum.

usual with him. Chances that she would be fired that morning seemed slight. Unless, he was having his manic episodes again. She continued to peddle the bicycle, thinking of all sorts of excuses she

amily members happened to fall sick immediately after too. Speaking of accidents, lost in thought, she accidentally crashed into a huge bald man she knew he deserved the adjective "ugly". "Oh crap!" She exclaimed. "..are you alright?" She asked still peddling her bicycle a bit slower but she didn't stop because the guy she had hit was a

watch where you are goi

ice from a distance until she

boss said absolutely nothing. He wore an apathetic face, One that got everyone wondering

restaurant was not even so filled that day but something

y thirties called out to her from the dining a

lp you ma'am?

ino needed here! No

gently in front of her, modishly stealing a glance at the woman seated opposite her. They were obviously rich. Their clothes and bags was louder than the conversation they were havin

y!.

She was actually th

the woman she had just served cappuccino to. She was on her feet already. Frey

still forcing a smile as the woman hit the table

f Expresso, but this i

ues, missed their therapy sessions or people who probably didn't even get to know they needed a therapist. She looked at her thoroughly once again and she realized her

e here because I heard this place had the best

ht. However, since wealthy was off the li

, you clearly ordered

d. "So I'm lying

e others in the restaurant had alr

f the customers that was trying to avoid paying for all she had ordered. Maybe, she dre

it for you" she said still forcing a smile. Before she knew it, the cup of coffee had been splashed against her