Chương 10: Desert fight at Mrs..Latina's house

After seeing the messiest room in my life. I became speechless .

It was so awful, that breathing in that room was the hardest task for a human.

I headed my steps toward the window as the room was smelling like rotten foods or some fence had been dumped in this room.

" Ahaa!. Now, I'm able to breathe" with relief. I opened the window to get some fresh air,as the ventilation of this room is worse and I found that this is the same window, which I discovered from my room. I peeked in from there, to look in my room and the view was not worse. I stand close to the window feeling the air touching my face but the amazing feeling doesn't last long as....

"Hey! what are you doing in my room?" enters in my ear.

I turned back and found Lucas with a tempered face passing Strange looks on me. In my mind ,I just banged my head into the table thinking, why him again!???..... he will surely create a scene and then,everyone will know what's going on in school everyday with me. Is he here to ruin the evening? I ask in my mind.

"Are you deaf? I'm asking what are you doing here?'' Now in a louder voice he interrogates again.

"Your room ? I didn't know that this dirty ....I mean this beautiful room is yours? " I answer with a uncomfortable smile, and the thing, I was sure about that I'm presenting myself as a moron, its so clear that I was looking stupid infront of him!.

"Now, you know? so get out of my sight and from this house !" He replies and throws his helmet on the couch.

Listening to his voice Dorothy comes running inside the room," What happened? Why are you yelling at her? " Dorothy asks Lucas with a desperate tone.

"So.... sorry Dorothy, I didn't know that this was his room . You said to walk in the next room so I ....thought that you were talking about this room." explaining myself.

"But how do you dare to touch my things? ,don't you have manners!? " Lucas yells at me, while creating a scene.

"Oh! please ....,you don't talk about manners, manners will feel like an insult! And I told you that I wasn't aware of it .No need to create a scene." I answer in a straight tone, which hurts him.

"Youuu....." He moves his steps towards me at a Furious speed and, to save my skin; I Dodge down to move out swiftly. However, I didn't notice that a football was lying there . Accidentally, I kicked the ball which hit the front wall and came back with great speed and hit Lucas's head.

" Every action has an equal and opposite reaction,...Newton's third law." I speak out, with a smile filled with diffidence and scare.

I reacted with a deep grasp, as I know that I'm dead now. As soon as he could react ,Dorothy jumped in to save me,

" Ana ! this is not the room which I wanted you to see as,. ...you can see the condition of it! Come with me ." With her words, she held my wrist and helped me to walk out of the room; safe and soundly. As we walk out, a call for dinner gets into our ears, and with a look to chill, Dorothy suggests,

" Let's eat first." and I follow her lead, cause as per the condition she is my savior.

Down at the dining table, the looks of dishes were appealing,the eyes got stuck on the table as we moved towards the rectangular table. First, all the misters and misses of both the families, sat together facing each other at the two different ends of the table. And the middle space was left for the children .

Me and my sister take a chair beside each other and Dorothy takes a chair facing Camila. My front seat was empty which was making it look awkward, however when the food was served.... then I didn't care about the awkwardness of the lonely chair . Arrival of food replaces the emptiness of the chair.

We all have our delicious food while sharing kind words. And then, he walks down from his room and passes the same boorish looks as his eyes get on me. Mom and papa were busy in their small argument ,...that's why they didn't notice him . His presence draws attention to Mr. Latina. He asked him with a straight tone," When did you arrive? ".With a fatherly gesture.

"Some moments before. " He answers in a polite way which nearly leaves me with a shock.

Mr. Latina asks him if he had his dinner and he informs him that he had at Adrian's place.

After the dinner, Mrs. Latina invites mom and dad for a tour of their house, leaving the children with dessert. Mrs. Latina asks Lucas to at least have dessert with the family and obediently, he takes a seat in front of me.

" I really miss the awkwardness of that empty chair, at last it was better than this." These thoughts were going through my mind until Mrs. Latina brought the dessert in front of us. I get uncomfortable around, as I can't look in front 'cause Mr. Rock was acting as if I am an annoying five year old girl. And he is annoyed by me.

So In case of escaping from his eyes, I put my head down

" No,no!no!.." I exclaim.

However, by mistake ,the glass of water fell on the table. I quickly saved it from falling but some drops of water went on him.

"I'm so sorry...!" I say with a true heart.

"Don't worry, it's not too much ...''Dorothy replied in a soft tone.

But he stands up and throws the bowl of ice cream on my black shirt, furiously.

As the ice cream lands on my shirt, the timeline of patience ends with it ; my temper rises high enough to melt the ice cream on my shirt itself.

" This is enough! what do you think you're!? " I yell loud ,while standing up with a bowl of ice cream in my hand, and as an answer I throw a bowl filled with ice cream on his face .

" phchh!" a sound comes as the bowl hits his face.

"I knew that you are doing it willingly! first the water ,and now .....this! you need to learn a lesson; and I'm not going to leave you now....have this!" in a harsh tone ,Mr... Rock splashes the glass water at my face.

"You!.....brat ! I'm not going to forgive you....!"I yell at him and throw the plastic cups upon him one by one...

"Guys ,What the hell are you both doing? Lucas no,...no! stop it , Ana stop it....!" Dorothy tries to control the situation but .....this time he went too far and my temper was out of my control. Mr.Rock's face gets covered with ice cream and for revenge, he throws the plastic water bottle on me ,which hits my head.

"Ah....! my God!!!...." I exclaim out of my pain, it hurts really hard.

I walk toward him with my anger on the other side of the table. With One hand holding a pastry plate.

"Take this ...you moron !!" and slaps him with a handful of pastry to smash it on his face…

''HA,HA,HAHA…! " I answered him with a fake loud laugh which satisfied my dignity and awakened the inner devil .

"Oh! ,,,,my! ...you,...you guys have gone crazy!. You're both psycho! PSYCHO! the vibes are very negative here!" Dorothy exclaimed, holding her head with a stressed face.

'' Now .....you take it!...HA,HA,HAHA!" He showers the bowl of fruit custard on me .And each drop of it falls on my skin through my face ...and all my hair gets wet with two cherries on my head makes me look like a desert.

Neither I'm ready to stop nor him. Whatever was coming in our hands ,we were throwing on each other ,and in no time.....all the editable items on the table for eating were on our body and our faces. We were full of revenge but ....covered with icing of pastry and ice cream .

On the other hand, Camila was sitting ,stuck to the chair as she was witnessing a horrible humorous scene in front of her eyes. At last , after destroying all the dishes on the table, our eye catches a last circular cake which was handmade by Mrs. Latina for everyone. .....But I can see that ,now this cake will not be able to land on anyone's tongue because I'm going to print this cake on this lunatic face, who's standing in front of me. And maybe this idea's smell gets into his mind too.

We both ran towards the cake together.

In my mind opera starts playing, as if we see the scene in slow motion, we are running towards the table stretching out our arms. Dorothy moves towards us to stop,and Camila, patiently waiting to see the end of the desert war between:

Team A Mirror and Team B Mr.Rock.

..And with a strong look , I push him from my left hand and grab the cake first with my right hand.

"That's cheating,,,!" Echoed ,as he shouted pointing his finger towards me.

"Now you will get what you started ! Ha ,ha ,haha...!" I replied to him with a sparkling smile from which pride and evillity were flowing out. " Now you're gone Mr.Rock,..you were playing with me for a very long time,.....but I'm gonna win this war" ; with self satisfying thoughts ,i head towards him, and…

" Aaah!, ( bang!)"

As I take my steps, my leg slips down as I step on the custard ....and I fall upon him. And with me my hopes, and my dreams to win this battle falls down.

And the opera ends; with a sound of cake falling on the Marble floor and spreading on the floor .

" No!..damn it!" I spilled out, and after a few seconds; I realized I was pressing my chest upon someone. He was still below me , and I was still upon him. ' However, if you want to win at any cost, you won't give up even if your weapon is on the floor and I want to win by hook or crook'.

I tried to get up and I think ....he gets what was running in my mind. He pushes me to the side and in a split second, he grabs a wooden chair upon his head to throw on me, and I grab the floor cake in my palm .

While Standing in front of each other... a sound of breaking of a glass enters in our ears .We follow the sound, which was coming from the other side and discovered Mrs. Latina; Who slipped the glass of wine from her hand after seeing us in horrible conditions .

And we see her jaw touching the floor…

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