I'm Not Daria

I'm Not Daria
Wrong room


It all started when I sat down with Jessica, helping her paint and color her coloring book. Everything was going well, but when my hand came back scratching my back, I knew something was wrong.


A torture begins....


I may look like a crazy monkey because I can't stop scratching my body. My body feels like it's burning. Every part of my body that was covered by clothes felt very itchy.


The worst part is, I can't do anything. Jess had me engage in a grueling coloring session of her book that she had to finish today as well. Every time I tried to go and calm myself from the torment, he would start crying hysterically and it would force me to stay.


When I finally managed to escape Jessica's clutches, Sam saw me and ordered me to immediately call Liam, and asked him to quickly meet Samantha.


I protested and even asked if I could look for him later, but he glared at me and demanded that I look for liam and bring him to Sam in less than three minutes.


Huuhhh.....


I ran in a random direction.I didn't even care to know which room of this mansion he lived in.


I opened the locked bedroom and guest room doors, only to close them back because there was no Liam in it. Two minutes had passed when I finally felt angry and tired upon realizing that Liam was not staying in any room downstairs.


I went upstairs and continued the search.not even knowing why I was searching in the conference room and storage room of the warehouse.the itching really made me unable to think logically. But , I keep looking in every room that allows Liam.


I'm sure my body looks red right now.


Finally, I found my dear Liam just now, accidentally, unconsciously torturing myself. I found him there in his big bed, lying on it without a care.


I walked closer and shook his shoulder.


"Wake up" I said impatiently.


He didn't budge, so I shook him harder. "Wake up!"


Now I squirm in my place, trying hard not to let my hand wander to one of my most itchy parts of my body to scratch to relieve the itching.


After many times trying to wake Liam who was sleeping like a dead person, I finally gave up on doing so politely.


Without a second thought, I darted across the room and headed to where the water was stored on the nightstand.


There was no reaction whatsoever, but after a few seconds, he finally rolled over and moved away from his wet bed.


"What do you want?" There was a groggy sound, muffled by the pillow where he smothered his face


"Sam wants you to come downstairs. Now." Now."


"Yes, I'm going there," he said simply, raising his hand to wave at me but not trying to move.


I knew he wasn't going to wake up, so I grabbed him by the arm and tried to pull him out of bed.


I immediately gave up because he only moved about an inch


My determination was broken and my nails scratched my itchy skin which made me scratch another part, which of course made the blood come out of some parts.


Not finding an alternative, I said, "He wants you down in the living room because a woman called you, he seems to say his name is Nathalie."


It worked like magic and Liam quickly got out of his bed.


"Nathalie's here?" He asked, surprised. "He didn't tell me he was coming"


I shrugged my shoulders. "I think he wants to surprise you"


"Oh my God, what? My nathalie is here? I'll be there soon." He answered and jumped off the bed, throwing the shirt lying on the floor above his head,


I came out of his room with him following me from behind.


I knew he'd be mad at me for waking him up by lying about Nathalie being here, but I couldn't help it. I had to go to my room and remove the cloth that was stuck to my skin that made it itch.


I ran further up and towards my room.pulling the door open with a force that might break the door but I didn't care about it at the moment.


Even before the door closed, I pulled my shirt over my head and recklessly threw it on the floor. Even the bra started to itch me so much that I opened the hook and threw it somewhere in the back.


I looked down and as I had expected, my skin flushed even though luckily it did not bleed.


I looked back only to scream with all my might.


There he was, leaning on his bed, laptop, cell phone and various files around him, staring at me with wide eyes.


"What are you doing in my room?" I look around. Oh. "Jeez, this is your room!" scream and retreat.


He was still sitting there, frozen in place as my hand looked for the door handle with the position attached to the door. I finally got it and opened it. As soon as I got out of his room, I ran towards my room and locked myself in it. I heard him screaming after me. "That's karma for you!"


I'm so stupid! How could I mistake her room for mine? I should have paid more attention to which room I was going to go in.


I slid down the door of my room, my hand took off my shirt. My heart was pounding on my chest and I was afraid my heart would come out.


I guess that meeting was going to be an embarrassing last meeting between us. This is definitely the culmination of the list of embarrassing and awkward encounters between Devan-Daria.


I crawled up to the bed and lay down on it, not wanting to get out of this room again, not wanting to see her ugly face. don't want to put myself in an unpleasant situation with Devan again.hopefully the earth is destroyed and swallow me up. He has lately become a curse for my existence.


I didn't know when I was asleep, but I was awakened by a knock on the door. I sat up straight, only now did I realize that I was asleep half-naked.


There was another knock and I got out of bed and headed for my closet.pulling another shirt from there and after being sure it wasn't covered in itchy powder, I pulled it over my head.


Another knock was heard and I thought it was Anna.


Wrong....


"Daria" said Devan slowly, which made me stop stepping. My breaths wheezing. She's the last person I want to meet right now.


"Daria, I know you're in there."


I did not make any movements that indicated my existence and stared at the door hesitantly


"You should eat. You must be hungry. You haven't even had lunch yet" he said. From his tone of voice, it sounded as if he needed a lot of time to say that


Her footsteps faded after a few seconds and I sighed. checking the time and it is now six in the afternoon.


Shit, I've been sleeping for five hours in a row. I guess I'm just tired and sleeping to make up for the mistake of waking up early.


I stayed in my room for about an hour for fear of going out. But I finally gave up, walked down and luckily Devan was nowhere to be seen.


"Daria" said someone behind me and I jumped in shock. It was just Amara.


"Do you want me to prepare dinner for you?"


"Yes, sure. That's great, thank you." I said. I was hungry enough to miss lunch. Another reason to have dinner early was so that Devan and I would not have to force ourselves to dinner where we would be reminded of what happened these few days whenever we were with each other staring at each other.


I sat down at the dinner table and put my head on the table.


Amara arrived shortly afterwards with my dinner and I thanked her again.


"Where is everyone?" ask Amara


"They went to the restaurant a while ago."


"And no one asked me to come?" I asked in disbelief. If asked, I would definitely refuse to come along, but I was still wondering if they had completely forgotten Daria.


"No, Ms. Sam asks Anna to take you down, but Devan says that he's going to go and check on you. And he came back after some time and told us that you were sleeping and didn't want to leave. He told me to always be there if you need something or want to have dinner" he replied


I just stared at him for a moment: "Oh, and he asked me to give you this." He said while giving a tube of lotion. "He said it's an anti-itch lotion."


"Oh, okay."


Amara excuse me to go to the kitchen to do something, while my mind is filled with some questions.


Why would Devan do that?


As far as I know, he is an inconsiderate and uncaring person.


I looked at the lotion suspiciously. What if it's just a trick and not an anti-itch lotion?


But I desperately needed something to soothe the red skin, I doubt she would do anything else, so after carefully examining the tube, I decided to apply it.


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