It had been a week since he left but no sign of him coming back. I couldn't help but think about him every day. He would call me every day and I would pick up the phone acting like I was bored or annoyed but truth be told I would wait for his call. He would tell me about how boring his days are going on and I would listen to his voice in excitement. He then would tease me saying "I know you miss me," and I would smile rolling my eyes. He even apologized that he couldn't come back. I was quite angry with him about that but I didn't show him. But today he didn't call or even text me. The whole day I waited for his call but he didn't. I thought of calling him but why should I care if he doesn't. If he doesn't want to talk then I don't want to.

Rima always insisted on taking me out but I refused. Today she insisted that we have a small party. I don't like parties but she told me there will only be a few guests, srisha and some of her friends. She also told me that if I agree then the devil won't be angry with her. For her, I said yes and she was really happy.

I was in my room waiting for his call, it was already 10 but he didn't. Feeling defeated and bored I sat there in my bed. Rima came and dragged me out but all I wanted to do was curl up in the corner and cry my eyes out. Here I was sitting on the couch, feeling bored while Rima was enjoying herself. I never drank but Rima insisted I have a drink. Other girls came and forced me to have a couple more and now I was totally drunk.

I started to laugh and dance. We all were so drunk that I forgot who was Rima and who was Srisha. One of Rima's friends started to tell us about her breakup story and started to cry. I felt bad for her and the devil came to my mind. I started to miss him. I excused myself and went to the bathroom. Tears welled up in my eyes as I looked myself in the mirror. I wanted to cry. I then dialed a number I never thought I would dial in a million years.

"Hey," he said picking up the phone.

"Hey Buda," I said.

"I..." He was about to say but I didn't let him talk.

"You don't miss me, do you? I am here waiting for your call and you don't even care," I started to babble.

"Are you drunk?" He asked in a concerned-filled voice.

"You are such a liar. You told me you will be back in a week and you didn't and not only that you didn't even call me today." I said in a slightly angry tone.

"I am sorry..."

"You must be," I said not fully listening to him. "You are a liar, devil and I hate you. Yes, I hate you," I screamed bringing the phone in front of my mouth and putting the phone back in my ear. I heard him laugh slightly.

"You think this is funny? I miss you and you find it funny," I said in a crying voice and the line went silent for a while. I thought he hung up.

"Hello, hello," I started to say in a loud voice hoping he didn't.

"I am sorry," he apologized.

I started to cry and he apologized like 1000 times but I didn't stop crying. Hell, drinks will make you do anything. I told him how much I miss him and how I waited the whole day for him to call me. He started to calm me down and I lay on my bed listening to his voice and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, I woke up to find him beside me. My head was still heavy. He was sleeping peacefully, his one arm snaked around my neck and the other was in my waist. His head was near my neck. Moonlight fell directly on his face. I could clearly see his face but how could he be here? It must be a dream. I slid close to him putting my head on his chest.

"I missed you," I whispered and felt his hand on my waist tightened. I smiled and then fell asleep.

When I woke up in the morning I found him staring at me. I looked at him confused and wondered how was he here.

"When did you come it is creepy to watch someone while they are sleeping," I said slowly getting up and putting my hands on both sides of my head. My head felt like it was going to explode.

"I was watching my wife," He handed me a pill and glass of water. I took it. I looked at my phone and it was 8 am.

My head was banging but anyway I went to freshen up. I came back and he asked me to have some breakfast with him. I was happy he was here and we ate together.

"I never knew you drank," he said.

"I don't, it's just they..." I stopped. If he knows Rima forced me to drink, maybe he gonna get angry at her.

He raised a brow waiting,

"I just wanted to drink so I did," I shrugged "I don't think I need anyone's permission," I said not looking at him. I finished eating and kept my plate aside.

He fixed his gaze on me. I started to feel nervous.

"I never thought you would miss me so much Maya," he whispered.

I raised my eyebrow turning to look at him not knowing what he was talking about. I remember rima forcing me to drink and then others came insisting me to drink more and then I... I don't remember anything. I tried but everything was a blur.

"I don't remember anything," I said getting out of bed.

"Sure you don't," he said grinning and

then I heard my sound.

"Hey, Buda,"

My eyes widened. The Conversation went on and I heard my scream and then,

"You think this is funny? I miss you and you find it funny,"

Did he record it? This devil. I stood there in embarrassment. I am gonna kill him.

"Stop it," I said going towards him to catch the phone but he stretched his hand higher. I couldn't reach it. He then ran and I chased him. He played it again and again and I closed my ears feeling embarrassed. He then stopped playing and I chased him again. We were rounding the room but I couldn't reach him. Feeling defeated I stood there telling him to delete it.

"I will do anything you say, just delete it," I said it but regretted the moment it left my mouth.

"Anything?"

"Depends," I said.

He looked at my lips.

"Kiss me," he said.

"Wh...a...t ?"

"Yeah kiss me or I will make Rima listen to it," he said showing me his phone.

"You wouldn't dare," I gritted my teeth.

"Your sister too," He grinned.

"No, you wouldn't,"

"Yes, I will,"

I glared at him and he gave me a sexy smile. I rolled my eyes at him.

"You should never forget that I hate you," I told him.

"I won't," he was grinning like a mad guy.

"Bloody devil," I muttered.

I thought of how my sister would make fun of me and if my parents, they find out I was drunk they gonna kill me. A part of me knew he wouldn't do it but who knows. You start to think you know someone but as time passes by you realize you didn't even know yourself.

"I am waiting," he said bringing me back.

"Fine," I said glaring at him and wanting to punch him in the face.