That Night on Facebook

“Can't you see the time, on that round asset pasted on that wall in front of you?

You will have a class scheduled for tomorrow morning Na?

Going to bed this late won’t let you to wake up early” Mom shrilled from another room as I was busy browsing through the profiles of some alluring beauties on Facebook.

As soon as I heard and realized the warning wrapped in her shrill, I tiptoed to pick my study-case so that in case if she comes to see as if what I am up to.

Why can’t our moms understand, going through the pictures in profile of cute girls is like an addiction comparable to those of irresistible drugs for boys like me, who looks for a new date almost every upcoming week.

Yes, I am like this, it’s me, Abhishek in short “abhi”..!!!!

And I just love this addiction of dating cute girls every other day.

To be honest, I am not addicted rather being specific, I feel bounded by those mere cute faces for whom I literally fall but time boundingly, like nearly every weekend.

As when it comes to girls, especially the cute ones I just can’t hold my horses.

And when it comes to checking out girls, yes obviously “the luring temptations”not those boring “girl next door”, there is no better place than Facebook.

There is an untold fact about the boys like me, which goes like this:

“If girls are my drug then Facebook is my dealer “

If girls are my drug then Facebook is my dealer

“Are you gonna sleep NOW??? I’m asking you for the last time” mom asked in a cold voice, empathizing the word “NOW”.

“Just 2 min mom, I promise to go to bed after just probing over the notes for a while which Sudipa has mailed me a moment before.

I have to go through the notes mom as it’s very helpful for a surpassed understanding, if I acknowledge the chapters before going for the class” I shouted back instantly with confidence as I knew I hit the jackpot as mom ain’t have any problem if I sleep late for study purposes.

“Ok but try to finish it soon. You have an early morning class na?” Mom snapped as a reflex for my studying concern at such a late hour.

“Yes mom, it will be done very soon. Don’t worry am gonna sleep within 10 minutes, you sleep na.”I replied confidently, showing concern for mom’s sleep.

As soon as I heard mom’s footsteps walking away, I tapped my back. I knew I got myself 30 more minutes.

“Damn am so good at lying and that too with such a polished confidence…”

Sometimes I go speechless for such hidden qualities of mine which acts like a savior in vulnerable situations.

Yes, undoubtedly chatting with girls can really boost your confidence level a notch higher!!

After 10 minutes of nothing-getting-as-good sort of searching and watching porn, I too, started feeling drowsy as nothing resulted in substantial.

As I was about to put an end to my search engine for random girls on FB, suddenly my eyes struck to a name.

“Ahh… Aparajita Bhattacharyya… nice name … this profile is the last one for tonight, am gonna sleep after this” I promised myself as my eyes went heavier than ever.

To Be Continued ......