"They were my boss before I became their friend." my answer. "They can make a lot of money because of me when I was still working with them." It was just quiet as we sorted out the things purchased.
We also ended up fixing it. I don't know but the awkward atmosphere between Lunar and me is bothersome. "Sorry I di—"
"What was your job with them then?" he cuts what I have to say.
I wondered if I should say it or not, I thought why I would keep it, my job was honorable and legal then. "I was their car racer and rider during my first three years of college to finance my studies." my answer.
"Legal?" it's a short question.
"Legal. If it was illegal, I wish I hadn't taken you there."
He laughed. "That's why you can park and drift. I watched on YouTube what was news to you back then, I don't know if I would believe that you were the one driving then but I proved it when you drift. There is a distinction... "
"What? It seems like nothing..."
"There is! How did that friend of yours find out that you were the one who parked in the narrow parking space, my car was tinted." I think for a moment "You see? Because you're known for your drift, your drift is fast but slow motion. How do you do that?" it's a question. I shrugged. "Will I take you to your house or apartment?"
"At home, I still have something to fix so I can take it." I said. "By the way, can I ask for a connection to be installed here?"
"As far as I know, yes, those who used to live here have a connection... Why do you want to install?"
"Yes! I just want to..." I said.
"Alright, I'll fix it tomorrow but for sure I'll be teased tomorrow in our department, because of you..."
"Why? What did I do?" I have no idea so I asked. He just laughed.
I was very tired but I liked the interior of the house, old-fashioned but beautiful. I went straight to my room, lying on the bed without bothering to take off my clothes. I was so tired that I just closed my eyes; it was only a few minutes before I was able to turn around. "I need Master's help." I whispered.
Let's meet tomorrow morning around 7 o'clock sharp.
After sending, I fell asleep for being tired. "I haven't updated yet, maybe tomorrow." said the other mind because I was half-asleep and half-awake.
Mom woke me up. "Rackie, you have a visitor." I heard her say then leave.
I'm still sleepy but I got up and went down to drink water. "Good Morning!" Master warmly greeted me in the living room.
"Good Morning." I greeted back while scratching my head then continued to the dining room. After drinking I woke up then I noticed Master sitting on the sofa, I looked at the time I saw twenty-five minutes ago for the 7 o'clock sharp I said. "Have you been there all along?" I ask. Smiling, he nodded then averted his gaze. I ran to my room and quickly got dressed and went downstairs. "Mom, I'm leaving." then I pulled Master out.
I open the door again. "I'll be late, I'm going home at night and I might go straight to the hospital so I'll just come home here to change and get some clothes." I let Mom know.
"When did you come home to stay here?" Mom jokes.
I laughed. "Five days ago?" I joked back then left.
I got in the back of the car. "Oh, my job now is to be your driver?" Master asked seriously.
I lifted my shoes. "Do you think I can wear my shoes there?" I asked again.
He laughed. "Where are we going?"
I think for a moment. "Just drive me to the hospital." I said. I secretly laughed at what I said because it was as if I got a driver from him. When we arrived at the hospital, he followed me. "Hello, Lunar! I'm in the hospital, where are you?" I asked when Lunar answered his phone.
"At your house, didn't you say you want to install the internet?" he said on the other line.
"Wait! Why in a rush?" I ask.
"It's not as fast as you think; we talked about it yesterday besides there might not be a chance." He answers.
"So, what?"
"There are cases where it is not that strong but booster will work."
"That should be fine."
"Why are you out of breath?" he asked.
"Uh, we're going up the stairs now. The elevator is broken..." I replied.
"You weren't like that before; you just gasped when you ran." He said.
I laughed. "Signs of aging." I joked. "Later, I need to talk to our CEO and Director."
I thought, now I just noticed that Lunar is right. I'm not out of breath just walking like this, I'm lacking exercise because I stayed at home for one week being lazy and my seventh day today. I knocked on Director Art's office then entered. He was surprised when he saw me. I sat on the couch, I looked at the cake on the table across from the couch. "Is this yours?" I ask. He nodded. "Can I?" I asked hesitantly. Even before he answered, I tasted the cake.
"Seriously, Rackie?" it's a shocking question. I looked at him innocently. "Don't look at me like that! That cake is avocado flavor and it's not good."
"But it's good." I replied. I was surprised when I finish the cake. "Oops, sorry."
He got his senses back. "What do you need?" he asked annoyingly. "Yesterday you suddenly pulled Lunar out of work today, what now?"
"You are what I need." I answered quickly. I saw him blush and then suddenly got pale as if the wind had run away. "I need your help and I always need you to be with me 24/7."
"What's this, Babe?" Dr. Red asked. Red surprised me too.
"Oh!" I said. "You too! I need you 24/7!" That's all I said then I ran out. When I saw Master sitting in one of the rows of chairs in the lobby I pulled him upright until we reached the parking lot.
"What's going on?" he asked.
I took a deep breath. "I can fix this too." that was the only answer I could think of. We went to the house, Lunar was still there and something was being fixed. I saw Master frown. I smiled at him.
"Lunz, can I borrow your phone? I just want to message someone on Messenger please ..." he had no doubts handed over his phone then sat down on the chair made of Abaca.
Now, how do I will start to message Sketch and Doodle? I sent my message to them with my eyes closed and I just had to wait.
* Cataclysm Chapter 02
Cyclone has much energy to write, no assignments to think about, no projects to do and no class for it is Sunday. "How many hours should I stare in this blank page?" Cyclone said. She sighs and sits properly. She looks at her phone and browses. "I need help to have some ideas." Cyclone decided to message Avalanche and Sandstorm the famous writers to have a brainstorming about her story. She decided to show herself to the writers she salute even though she doesn't want to because she wants to stay as a shadow, known by name, not by face.
It's been a week, she didn't receive any response from Avalanche, which she's used to but she saw a response from Sandstorm.