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WRONG NUMBER

Short story By: lijindev
Romance



Joe's class number was 26 while they had their acquaintance for the first, and now too he is 26,six months elder to Swathi Swathilakshmi,when they have their first irregular manipulation in the friendship codes.


Submitted:Jun 26, 2010    Reads: 396    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Swathi Swathilakshmi is haunted by mighty thoughts." I know him from the school days, why he put me such a drastic pond" She asks herself and seeks inside her heart, where her dad with a muscledmustache, her mom with a cute uncertain smile and her sibling "agitators" stay safe."hey Joe I don want to hurt ma parents and just spare me" was this, her last shout over Joe.
Joe's class number was 26 while they had their acquaintancefor the first, and now too he is 26,six months elder to Swathi Swathilakshmi,when they have their first irregular manipulation in the friendship codes.
Sorry im going vague more, saying this story, story of Swathi and Joe. Let me say, Swathi is getting a proposal from his blockbuster friendship hero Joe. They know each other for a dozen years. It was yesterdayevening after a party blast Joe grabbed Swathi and said 'I want u' and kissed at her lips, severe. She don know even now what to say more, and shedoubts nowwhether she too loves him or not. If she asks me, gods promise I will be planting an affair. She is asking herself, was she allowing him to kiss ,or he made it easily as he is a "he". I think she is thinking a lot laying on her bed, to make herself safe in the chart of religion and other cultural frequencies.
She writes on the paper "do u love him?" and the same is getting stroked. She stands now, in front of the mirror. She looks at the watch .She was the girl who slams this love and all the adolescence romantic times, the the GUY-GAL talks

She sits in the lawn. Seems she is disturbed. Her mind searches a safe zone, a cradle. The breeze gives some ripped leaves and flower petals to her. Nothing effects her. A flower comes to front. She looked up. "Joe"
Joe: what you are doing here alone? [placing the flower on her hand from his]
Swathi: confused
Joe: for what?
Swathi: I hate this love ,affair and all. but i don want to hate you.
Joe: your mind typed the letter "I love you" .now your tongue have to read it and say
Swathi: what?
Joe now hugs her.
Joe: why you don't resist now?. Imhugging you.
Swathi: love you

She sees the morning light now. In her bed. Now I could say that she is really holding the confused momentsas happened is dream .She doesn't know what to do. Whether cry or do scream. She confirmed that she loves him. But she doesn't want to loose those lawn moments realizing as a dream. She is getting screwed up by herself in front of the mirror. Asks herself many queries. Me don't want to chart all those stupid here. I said no? sometimes my Swathi is really psycho. Swathi wants to talk with her Joe now.[don feel weird on me. Im using "her Joe" now.] Hours passed no?. She changed. Before she didn't show any hesitation to call him. But now she drags. She herself knows, her mind got installed something new. The universal feel is spreading through the veins and she sets tensed now to call him to say something.
As 3 idiots said "all iz well" ,she picked the phone and scrolled. But the time, she gets his call. OOUUCH!!! she puts the mob down.
She looks at the screen:
JOE
+919894312154
calling...

And framed a smile.
Two calls she missed from him. She leaves the mob at the room and went for the routines. I think she gropes some courage .lijin doesn't know whether all gals do such dramas before a proposal or endorsing a proposal. But Swathi does. Two hours passed. She managed to eat the 120 minutes. Takes the phone and dialed him. The first hurdle is from the network operator side. Nil balance status made the fully charged Swathi dull . But she doesn't give up. Takes the land lined phone and dialed.
Signal catches him. She is getting pissed here.She is like a gal who attends a phone in interview from a MNC. She doesn't know what is coming straight from her mouth and what she hears. As a start the usual "where you?" the guy got. And thus, a dull -accelerated call installed.
guy :driving, sorry, who is this?
Swathi: its me ,don't have ma land line ?huh
guy: sweety ,you? Me going site.
Shubha: yup.k
guy: I wasabout to call you, I have been getting calls from Meskin and he wants that reports and those encoded program very urgent. I don want to make myself in trouble…
his complaints and grieves continues, where she doesn't understand andbother
suddenly;
"Joe I love you,I wanna share myself with u. Love you a lot"
What?! " he screamed and the car went off road . A bang!!
"Swathi ,where youdump your mobile?
I called you often. And you are sticking on this land receiver for long.
I called to this too. hmmm'
Swathi doesn't know ,what is happening around her. ?
Joe : hello[waved hands before her face]
She got flashed and says for the call.
"hello, hello" No one replies butthe line is still connected, noises are heard from the end ,noises only.
"Sorry wrong number" she ends the call.
Swathi : Hey Joe sorry got wrong. I was calling someone for you and I talked minutes.
Joe : me? Ok what is the matter,?
Swathi : nothing. hmm ,will say later[as she lost all her courage to confirm the love]
Lijin doesn't know ,whether she will say the love lines and does good to herself or not. But im sure something bad and weird happened on the other end of the call.




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