Claira drove off the car in much annoyance as the door of the cabin closed from inside. She was now constantly thinking of what could have been possibly happening between the two of them. It had not been very long that she had become Olive's girlfriend. They had been friends from past one year, when she approached the boy to order several paintings for her new company head quarters of her makeup range. The girl is the CEO of the top makeup range, "Shanel" which was also the competitor of the Cheryl blossom. These two companies have been competing each other from past three years trying to monopolise the market.
She had met Olive for the deal personally and could not help falling for him instantly. From past one year she had been using every tactic she could to lure the boy and to woe him into being his boyfriend. And it was only three months back they finally made out, when they were drunk after coming back from a party.....
3 months ago....
That morning after making out with the boy in his house, the girl got up from the bed, pretended to look very hurt. "I know you just made out with me for fun Olive. You are just like other guys, who try to hit me."
Olive too got off from the bed feeling a bit guilty. "Listen Claira, I do not want you to think about me this way. We both were drunk and things happened. It was not that I forced you into it." The boy spoke putting on his pants rapidly.
"Hah! This is the best excuse Olive. You make friends with a girl and then you make her drink and you sleep with her and then you avoid commitment." The girl was still standing n.a.k.e.d showing off her body to the boy deliberately.
Olive sighed a bit and then walked closer to her. "You want a commitment? Ok. You will be my girlfriend from today. Ok?" the boy smiled, hugging the girl tightly.
Claira smirked as the boy hugged her and she too hugged him back, kissing his neck seductively. No sooner the boy too started kissing back the girl's n.a.k.e.d body and he made her lie down on the bed. He unzipped his pants and entered her instantly moving to and fro rapidly. After another session of loud m.o.a.ns and groans, did the girl leave happily. Finally she had achieved what she wanted. The boy had finally made her his girlfriend and now her next objective was to convince him for the marriage. "The boy is after all the heir of the famous artist Stefen and co-owner of Fabiosa and Excel Corporations. I cannot even imagine the amount of wealth these people must possess."
As soon as the girl had left, Olive brewed himself some fresh coffee and entered his cabin shutting it from inside. He was merely sitting and looking at the pond. The boy had a dim smile on his face as he was now thinking about the love of his life. The girl with beautiful blue eyes and blonde hair. Her attractive and slender figure and her chirpy nature was always what attracted the boy ever since he had known what love was.
"Mia." The boy whispered and then sipped some more coffee, looking at the pond ahead. "I wish, I could bring you here one day. Remember how you once told me, how much you love ponds and how much you fancied living in wooden cabins, surrounded by tulips. This is why I have created his place. If my worship for you is true, one day you will yourself come to this place. And I hope one day you will realise how much I have always loved you." The boy sighed and then took another sip of his coffee. ''Hah! Who am I kidding? The girl does not even think of me like that. I am just a family friend for her and her childhood friend. She does not even bother to look at me even once and notice how many times I have tried to tell my feelings to her. How do I tell you Mia that the reason I have never had a girlfriend was because I don't want anybody else except you? How do I tell you Mia that the reason I slept with Claira was because I was so drunk and I thought it was you? Now I am stuck with this commitment. Sigh! I guess I will have to move on. I do not have you in my fate!"
The boy finished his coffee and then stepped inside the bedroom of his wooden cabin. He opened a drawer of the bedside and took out a small key with a heart key ring on it. He smiled looking at the key ring as it was given to him by Mia, when they were seven years old. He walked up to the corner of the room and unlocked a hidden door, which was camouflaged to look exactly like the wooden wall. Apart from the tiny key hole there was nothing on the door, which could make it appear like a door itself. He dragged the door and entered another gigantic room, which was full of canvasses and paintings. But unlike the other rooms this room did not have wide windows overlooking the pond or the tulip garden. The room had a ceiling electric window which the boy would often open, when he wanted some fresh air.
He looked around the room and sighed. This was the place here his most hidden feelings were situated. The room, which nobody on this earth knew about, except him. He had planned that this will be always be hidden till his death and maybe after his death somebody will realise how much he loved Mia. Inside the room several different types of canvasses were placed. Some were placed on a stand, while others were hung on a wall. There were several finished paintings on the canvass while there was one painting which the boy had yet not finished. He looked around the room and sighed with much longing. Each and very painting had a gorgeous girl painted on it. "MIA"