Love in an Elevator
And then there are people who dont talk much. I always suspected he was one of them. But my worst fears didn’t realize until the day we were finally left alone in the elevator.
It was a really hot day and I was running late for a really important meeting at work. Some financers were coming and were planning to sponsor the street children programme that i had just started.
Like every other day, I took the elevator. He was there. Smelling good like always. Melting my heart like always. Smiling like always.
I smiled back at him and puched the key to the parking. He kept looking but didn’t say a thing. At about the third floor, there was a small jerk and the elevator came to a screeching halt.
Even though my heart sank, my first reaction was to look at him. He seemed unperturbed. Almost as if it was all planned.
Trying to not sound panicky, I said, “Don’t you hate elevators?”
He didn’t pursue that.
“God damn it! What happened? Don’t you think we should call someone?”
He didnt really react.
“I’m calling the building super. You got any better ideas?”
Just a small shake of the head.
“Ok.”
I looked up the number in my phonebook and called.
“No one’s picking!”
Thats when he began laughing. Really scared, I shrunk away from him. With tears in his eyes, he said…
“You accidently pushed the stop button…”
- Neha
K. says:
I’m sure this really happened.
December 26th, 2005 at 03:10 am
mark says:
lol . . . much better than any joke i have ever attempted to tell.
December 26th, 2005 at 06:13 am
Neha says:
Thanks guys. K., this never happened.
December 26th, 2005 at 10:56 am
Pavneet says:
man wot was that i thought u guyz wud end up makin out in the elevator lolz sad end yaar hehe
December 26th, 2005 at 11:32 am
anirudh says:
someone was risin in love !
December 26th, 2005 at 11:57 am
Neha says:
lol no anirudh. more like descending
December 26th, 2005 at 01:11 pm
anirudh says:
hey neha i have tried ma hand at a short story fo the first time…….i write poems waise……if possible temme howz it…..try
http://www.hallucinations-in-loveville.blogspot.com
December 26th, 2005 at 05:10 pm
Isaiah says:
Stalling the elevators and caressing some breasts is what I’ve always done.
December 26th, 2005 at 10:47 pm
Neha says:
foxy as it sounds, i think u only wished it. never did it.
December 26th, 2005 at 10:56 pm
Isaiah says:
December 27th, 2005 at 12:06 am
D.K.GIRI says:
Hey , whatever is happening here in this post is seemed like a true story,& such type of article can lead u towards a great success, so continue it………….
Alought I’hve nill knowladge but can understand it properly….this is my view.
By utlizing this plz make a new story on true”SOAL&LOVE” life b’coz i’cant make it & not talented as u….
September 13th, 2006 at 11:56 am