Something's Just Can't Be Changed...

'Ouch! is my last word i guess!!!'~Chapter 7

Chapter 7

'Ouch! is my last word i guess!!!'

###Maria Mathew's P.O.V###

"I know you don't know me and trust me i do want to tell you who i am, why i am here and how do i know so much about you... in short to answer every single question of yours. But my hands are tied, and of course you have all rights to hate me, question my every single move... In your position you're right, but what i mean to say is that you're right doesn't make me wrong either. You don't trust me, i don't blame you but please i request you, don't make this more harder for me then it already is... please?" He requested. His tone had a really different kind off softness and innocence... and if i am not wrong even a strong level of helplessness... 

His words kept resounding in my head, as i sipped the delicious coffee he made. To me it seems like either he learned how to make coffee from the coffee shop or the coffee shop owner learned from him. Something is telling me its somewhere in between of these two possibilities. 

"No matter how delicious coffee you make, i won't help you..." I replied with confidence, he tried to hide it but i saw his expression fall for a moment then he composed himself. I hadn't completed my sentence though.

"But.." I paused just for a dramatic effect and to see what he expects, but his expressions were guarded so i decided to continue. "I won't make it more harder for you either" I completed my sentence but instead of being thankful, he straight out ignored th fact that he had even said something. He's back.

"If you want there is more coffee in the kitchen, you can drink it later on if you feel like it." He informed with his emotionless tone like he used to do. 

"Awww! I missed you so much!" I cooed while pulling his cheeks. The astonishment in his expression was worth the awful aww i had to say, it was just to get him worked up and apparently it worked because he went towards the kitchen again. Funny isn't how the change in his personality automatically changes my behavior. Getting this one worked up is fun, ah i miss my school days when i did this with my friends and with my friends... If you know what i mean. I was lost in my memories, the sound of him keeping a plate on the table broke me out of my trance. Just to find another plate with another pile of sandwiches. My stomach growled at the thought of eating nutella filled breads, i am hoping he didn't hear. 

"Finish these." He ordered. "I hope you like nutella because i am in no mood to slice veggies again"He continued. 

"And i am in no mood to eat anything especially made by you. And you promised you won't force me into eating poisonous sandwiches." I replied with a frown. My stomach betrayed me again, this time more loudly then before. Stupid-Tummy.

"Even your stomach wants you to listen to me, and you made me promise that you won't eat those sandwiches." He said pointing to the one's he made earlier. "That's why i am going to myself eat those and made nutella ones for you." He continued now pointing towards the yummies kept in front of me.

"And for your information, these are specially made for you without poison... Now before you faint due to hunger and it gets easy for me to lock you in a van eat these." He said with all the seriousness  in the world when he noticed me eying them cautiously. I tried to ignore my doubts and eat the sandwiches, i took a bite and was about to get lost in the yumminess but he just had to spoil the moment. "Because all the poison i had carried with me was added in the coffee.So don't worry about these having poison, if you want i can show you the empty bottle as a proof." He offered. I choked, ending up with a coughing fit. I knew i shouldn't have trusted him. Stupid me, trusting people and their coffee so easily. I am going to die without even seeing my mom one last time... This thought made me bolt towards the corridor, I heard a faint sound of someone calling me but ignored it and reached the corridor... No matter how many steps i took ahead i couldn't just enter it and knock on the door.