Chapter 12 - Taking Tour (2/2)
” Fine, then we will go to Naples tomorrow, it'll take about 2 or 3 hours from here so we should leave the hotel in the dawn.” I told her giving a gentle smile. She giggled and her smile was big enough to reach her eyes.
” Super! I can't wait to try those pizzas.” She started to humming on her own, sitting near the balcony finishing rest of the food.
I took out my ŀȧptop and started to check the files which were sent by John. Suddenly Stella came and stood beside me.
” Why are you doing work here?” She asked lifting her eyes and pressing her lips together.
I kept my eyes focused on the ŀȧptop screen.
” Aren't we going for side seeing? ” she asked me with a shaky voice.
” I have some works to do. You can go out by yourself I'll arrange a car for you.”
” Hey! That's not fair, you should take some break from your work or else your hair gonna turn white soon.” I moved my face at her, lifting up my right eyebrow.
” How can that turn my hair white and besides that I can always dye my hair back to my golden blonde colour.”
” You'll have to dye them again and again when it turns white. Oh! and you'll have wrinkles and dark circles and rusty bones too if you continue this life style.” I can't help but laugh at her statement.
Rusty bones? Seriously?
” Okay then you tell me what should I do.”
” You put this thing in your bag, and go out with me for local tour.”
” Okay then I'll arrange a car-”
” No we will take cycles.”
” Wait what?!”
” Yes! Isn't that exciting?”
” No! Definitely not,in fact I don't know how to ride those things.”
” There's always a first time for everyone.” With that she patting my shoulder giving me a evil grin. I knew I was about to get some rusty bones today.
We got two bicycles from the local vendor. I had to change my attire since riding a bicycle while wearing a suit will make me look like clown. I wore a plane cotton shirt which was in white colour with a faded blue jeans, black sunglasses were on my eyes.
Stella wore a black skinny jeans with a light yellow blouse. Her long black hair was open and she had wore hair clip on the both sides. Her bangs were hanging upon her forehead. We stood on a empty road, both of us holding our cycle. Stella looked at me
” So you ready for this?” With a twisted scowl and a smug face.
” I am definitely not feeling good about this whole thing.” I gritted my teeth, glaring at her.
” Relax. You have me so don't stress too much.”
” That's why I'm stressing in the first place.”
with this I prayed that god may save me from upcoming storm.
~ to be continued