Chapter 4
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Suzan’s POV
“My mom came in?” I ask out of confusion.
“And how did I get in bed that also with you? What happened will you explain me?” I try to raise my voice but I can’t
“Yeah you had a bad dream and asked me to stay?”
“Seriously she even warned me about breaking your heart?” he tells me
“How does she even know that I like you?” I ask out of confusion.
“She is right Suzan she is your mother and she knows everything.” He replies.
“Did she say anything else?” I ask
“Yeah she asked me to stay and meet your uncle and leave after lunch I guess.” Jer replies with a smile.
“But Suzan do you even want to talk about it?”
“Not at all! Let’s just pretend I didn’t say I love you!
Sorry those 3 words!” I’m totally awkward and I don’t even know what’s going on
Wait a second if he stayed all night and he knows about my bad dreams who told him?
“That means you know about the dreams and all” I ask him with confusion.
“Yeah Sheila even filled me up on that seriously you were so uncomfortable with me Suzan we are like best friends from almost 2nd grade.” He is kind of mad I guess
“I didn’t want to talk about it even at school that’s all we talk about at my house and at school I would be so chill and would love that it.” I’m not happy about where this is going.
“Okay! So, do you even wanna talk about the fact that you killed me in your dreams?” He tries to talk with me with a smile.
“I have no idea what is happening Jer to be honest everyone has come in my dreams but you have been a common person in that things” I try to tell him.
“You will be alright” he tells me and hugs me it’s a good feeling but its awkward he even gets that and just get up from the bed and sit on the couch.
“I will get ready” I say as I get up
“So, you are staying right do you have any clothes with you.” I ask him as I walk in bathroom.
“Are you my best friend?” he asks me
“Yup I am but why?” And I walk back into room
“I have some spare clothes in my bag as usual” He tells me.
“Yeah, I totally forgot that” I reply with a smile.
From that I search around for bags and he asks “What are you searching for?”
“Our bags! Where did you keep them?”
“Yeah I left them in car we could get them later”
I walk into bathroom I get into shower and I wash my hair and the thoughts going on in my mind are weird what if he will not be happy about the fact that I kissed him and he might not feel comfortable around me when I’m thinking on this topic more, just a small thought enters my head that he is Jeremy and I know anything happens I have him here with me either ways.
When I get out of shower, I grab my clothes and walk into the room I completely forgot that Jeremy was in my room.
“Jeremy!” I say out loud
“It’s not my fault you knew I was here!” he replies with a laugh
“Not funny!” I reply from the closet.
I put on the huge shirt I removed to wear before the lehenga.
I grab some moisturizer and stuff and enter my room.
Jer is sitting on the couch with his phone.
You could go and take a shower! I say to him as I keep the moisturizer on bed.
“Yeah, could I get a towel?”
“Off course it’s down stairs I will grab one and come right back up and do you want coffee.”
“Yeah that would be great.”
When I get down my Dad and Mom are on the dining table, they just finished their breakfast I assume.
“I thought you both didn’t wake you yet.” My mom asks me.
“Yeah I got up first and took a shower” I speak as I grab two mugs from the cabinet and pour coffee in it.
While filling the cups I turn towards mom and tell her, “Jeremy needs a towel and even a brush I guess.”
“Does he have any clothes” my mom asks me.
I reply to her while I take grab both the coffee mugs and keep it on the table “Yeah he has spare clothes in this bag.”
“I could give him one of my kurtas because this a traditional meet that would look good on him.” My father suggests.
“I guess you should ask him instead of me” I tell them both.
“Jeremy could you come down please” I speak loud so that he could hear me.
“Yeah coming!” he replies.
As he is coming down I tell him “I kept the coffee on the counter help yourself and where are the car keys I wanted to grab our bags”
“I kept in there” he points to the counter which is next to the hallway from the door.
“Wait I will help you” he offers
“No I will bring the bags” I reply to him and walk out of the door.
Jeremy’s POV
When Suzan leaves the house, I grab the coffee cup and sit just in front of Jay. Suzan’s father
When I sit Sheila asks me, “Did you sleep well dear?”
“Yeah I slept great!” I reply as I take a sip from the mug
“Suzan’s uncle will be landing in about an hour so he will be here by noon I hope you like Indian food”
“Yeah I would love to Sheila and I always wanted to be an Indian!” I reply
“What about your clothes?” Jay asks me
“Yeah, I have a shirt and pant in my bag I carry it to wear after I hit showers at school.”
“But it’s a traditional meet. I will give you one of my kurtas that will look good on you.” He tells me with a smile.
Suzan comes in with the bags.
When she enters, I get up and try to help her by grabbing my bag.
I try to take both the bags but as always Suzan do not agree to it.
Even after the murderous look I get from Suzan I grab her bag and take both the bags up to her room.
“I will bring everything you would need” Suzan tells me as I climb the staircase.
When I reach the room, I put all the bags near the couch and remove the shirt I have in my bag and it’s not actually any kind of traditional material.
Suzan comes in the room while I’m thinking about the shirt
“Don’t worry mom will get you the kurta while you shower” she tells me with a smile.
“Thanks! At least for one day I will be able to be an Indian and even have an Indian family” I’m excited about that and even Suzan knows that.
“Good for you! Enjoy the day.” She tells with a smile.
Suzan hands me a towel along with a brush. I grab some fresh clothes get up and put it in the closet “I will get dressed in there not here!” I laugh as I recall her walking in with the towel.
“Okay” She rolls her eyes as I say so
I grab the coffee mug from Suzan’s hand and sit down comfortably
Even she takes the moisturizer and sit down with her coffee mug and a bag.
“Suzan do you want to talk about what you said to me yesterday night” I ask her with a lot of hesitation
“Yes and no!” she replies as she gets up and goes into the closet
“What happened exactly will you tell me?” I try to ask her again
She grabbing some stuff from her closet as I try to speak
She returns with a huge skirt and I guess a blouse. It’s silver and sparkly.
Sorry didn’t hear what you said.
I repeat the question “What exactly happened will you tell me?”
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