Chapter 2: Not-so-caring-parents

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Maazin's POV:

I was woken from my delightful sleep by the rays of sunlight that penetrated to the curtains and reached my eyes. I rubbed my eyes in annoyance and shouted "Mom, at least take away these curtains and block these rays with something else. I can't seem to get a peaceful sleep anymore!". I didn't get any replay which means mom and dad were again out on a business trip. They never let me know beforehand. Or maybe not, my mom might have messaged me before leaving

I took my phone still rubbing my eyes, and there was a message from mom which I received at midnight 3AM. "Maazin, your dad and I are leaving on a business trip and we're not sure when we will be able to come. But we'll try to come as soon as possible. There will be some pocket money for you in my locket. Take 3000 Pounds from them. Take care" I sighed after reading the messages. They aren't least bothered about me, I mean, why can't they at least write 'I love you' in a message if they can't show it

My parents are probably the richest people in the town who owned a big hotel chain in UK. It has its headquarters in London, which is where mom and dad worked. But every now and then, they had to travel throughout the whole UK to see if other branches are doing well. And now, they are trying to expand the business to other countries too! I wasn't bothered about it. My problem is that they can't give me the love I need. Or maybe, love never exists in the world.

I checked the time, and it was 7:30 already, and university classes begin at 8 am! I can't be bunking the classes as I have bunked enough classes this year, and if I do more, I wouldn't be getting the 75% attendance and I can't write the final exam!

I ran towards the toilette, took a quick shower and wore the shirt that was the most comfortable for me. I sprayed deodorant to my whole body, wore my socks and sneakers and took my bag and ran off. By then it was 7:50am already. It's a 15 minutes journey from my home to school, so probably I wouldn't be reaching school on time and I'd have to wait for detention. Urg

I ran throughout my journey to school, and thank god, I reached on time. There, my gang was waiting for me. My gang consisted of 6 guys; they are, Jerry, Mike, Tonny, Jorge, Gilbert and me. They were all Christians and I've been pretty much influenced by them. The only thing we do when we are together is gazing at beautiful girls and flirting with them. And what not, fighting with good Muslim boys whenever we feel like. Honestly speaking, it gives us this wonderful feeling of achievement.

"Class, today we have a 12 hours camp with the students from Girl's International University, London." Said my professor when we all settled down in the class. "This is going to be one good day, we'll get to see a lot of hot chicks." Said Tonny, who was sitting beside me. I agreed to him and we all started laughing loudly.

Our gang sits at the very back of the classroom and always disturbs the class. And most of the time, we bunk the class. The result of this is never sweet. The other guys never pass in any exam, but I was able to pull a pass from all the exams. Honestly, I don't know how it works, although I'm really glad that I am able to get a pass, because if not, my very-not-so-caring-parents would probably never consider me as their child. Because they want me to be like them, busy as hell and never enjoy life. speaking of how I manage to pass from all the subjects being the bad-ass boy at uni, teachers say that I am very intelligent and if I try harder I could be the top scorer. But do I look like I care?

So yes, I was eagerly waiting for 10 am for the very awaiting camp to begin. i smirked at the thought of all the beautiful girls I'd be able to see today



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