An Angry Cell-Phone

It was 10:05 am

The day started with heavy rain since the morning. I run down through the parking area. As always--- in hurry. Yes, the reason was my class started at 10.00 am and I was already late. Again and again.

It was 2.10 pm

The sun was shine brightly but it still little bit cloudy. The weather was neither cold nor hot. It just so so. I sat in brown chair near the building and I found myself in big disappointment.

“Hi, Hi, Hello! What’s up girl?” someonewas talking.

“Nothing.” I answered

She stared at me and continued “It must be something right?”

“Hmm... ya.”

“So, tell me why.”

“Don’t you know this morning I came to my class late--very late, and the worst I forgot to print out my assignment, it very frustrated.”

“How poor you are!” she replied

“You just wanna say how poor I am? How dare you! It’s your entire fault!”

She opened her eyes wider and stared at me “Me? Why? What’s my fault?”

“Yes you! You didn't singing this morning so I wake up late.”

“I woke you up but you turn me off. So it’s not my fault right if I didn't singing?”

“How come! I didn't hear you!” I argued.

I took a deep breath, trying to control my tension. How could I get angry with my cell phone? I looked around, I saw people around me, their face getting confused and some of them yelled “Is she crazy get angry with her cell phone?”

“So, how?” she asked.

“What how?! Can you just shut up your mouth and be a beautiful cell phone?!” I opened my eyes widely.

“What? Beautiful? How can I be beautiful while you don’t treat me well? Look, my body getting weak, I got a lot of hole around my body, you just put scotch tape here and here! You just let my body wet two weeks ago when you brought me in heavy rain, you also slammed my body down, you also didn't give me a hard case, you also.....”

“Enough!!! What the hell it is, I don’t wanna hear you anymore. I hate you!” I cut her argument.

“Oh I hate you more, honey!”

“Damn! I’ll buy a new cell phone, throw you out and I’ll never meet you again”

“Oh Good! I feel regretful for being your cell phone!” she yelled.

I lost my temper and I shocked when one of my friends came and told me that the class has been started.

I stared at my cell phone and leaved her alone in that brown chair. Hopes someone finds her and treats her better than me. However, I thank to her for being part of my life for almost 4 years.



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