The girl standing in front of me saying some odd and strange things is my childhood friend. I haven't seen her in years. Her full name was rhea khan. Rhea and me what you would call childhood friends. We met when we were in kindergarten and all throughout senior KG, middle school to Jr. College we were always together. Were, as in the past tense because we haven't seen each other in a few years.
During the summer vacation of jr. college rhea was scouted to become a model , in the beginning, I was also so shocked but I was rooting for her but then perhaps or because I had been always been by her side I was numb to the feelings and I didn't realise how amazing my childhood friend was. Rhea instantly became popular. Within a half a year, she was on the cover of magazines, and that went viral on social media, and she was even on billboards. All that was left to do was to keep climbing those stairs. She quickly became part of the popular models. Little by little in my conversation with her, various celebrities, singers and actors that everybody could know started to come up casually as her friends. That she met this person at that job. And how they were super nice and things like that. This childhood friend that was always by my side, had gone into a completely different world. Everyone in college admired her and she is always surrounded by girls and guys so I distance myself from her. Eventually, I started to avoid her, and by the time we graduated Jr. College, we barely spoke to each other. That's all I have to say about my past relationship with her.
Throwing wiper away I invite her into my room because I am too afraid if someone sees her here. I can't imagine what's going to happen. Before she comes into my room I hide my laptop and I-pad , my study material under my blanket. I cover up all the stuff pretty much. I don't want her to see my personal things.
As she entered my room she started steering the room closely as she inspected my room.
Interesting, so this is your room, yonathan.
Stop steering around too much. You are making me uncomfortable.
Why? It looks like you keep it pretty clean do your female friends come over to your room pretty often ? She questioned why I am feeling an anonymous pressure on me behind that question I don't know
No , I don't even have female friends wiping cold sweat from my forehead I answered.
Is that so I'm glad she said still glaring here and there as she doesn't believe my words and confirming the fact I don't have female friends come over.
I'm sure it's way tiny compared to the place where you're living I said because I don't know how to lead conversation further anymore or things will become awkward and to stop her from looking here and there too.