After 4 January
CHAND POINT OF VIEW:
"Darling he is not in our control anymore. The water has rolled to far. Its high time we finish her ourselves" she suggested.
"No haseena… he wont let that happen" I felt disgusted to even think that he was my so called son. His human affections had left us in such a problem that was near to impossible to come out of if we couldn't kill the evidence. We couldn't hurt Pia, just because of that Abhay. He felt protective of her and I didn't like that. The idea infuriated me. Through all the years, of all the vampires we ever met he had to choose a common human over them? Disgusting.
"Then what do we do?" she hissed. I raised a hand to calm her down and she took in a deep breath and sat down on her sofa comfortable letting me think properly.
"We should call him now. I think it is time we told 'him' about our little problem, he wont be happy of this news but he would be able to help" I said pointedly. She didn't argue. She never liked 'him' that much, she always thought he was too bold for a vampire and loitering around with some play girl was all he could do. But when it came to him and his ways of persuasion, she was rather impressed by how things flowed.
MISHA POINT O VIEW:
Not again. Wake up in the morning after dreaming about Shaurya, brush your teeth and think about shaurya, eat your breakfast and think about shaurya, go to college and see shaurya… if you don't see him miss shaurya. SHAURYA SHAURYA SHAURYA! GET OUT OF MY HEAD!
I screamed in my head and threw the pillow over my head. Another day was here, and I was still acting like a creepy bimbo like T and tracker. But this was the first time, I felt his… This love or whatever it is called. It seemed like some routine to se him everywhere nowadays and it was rather fascinating. I bit my lips and thought. SHUT UP! I shouted again…
Realization flowed through me again… I had to confess my love to him today. That was so not fair. Mamma please help me. This world is so unfair!
I got out of bed and took a bath. YES I took a bath! Then I sneaked into birdies room. It seemed uncomfortably neat and tidy. Yuck. I opened her clothes drawer without making a noise so that she wouldn't wake up. I took a 'pink' one out again. Again? Ugh. Birdie I am going to kill you someday for this.
I wore the dress and taking my books and bag ran out of the house, not letting anyone notice my presence. Or just not everyone.
"Misha?" I heard my mom's shocked voice. "What has happened to you? Are you sick? Why are you wearing these kinds of clothes again?" she asked in hysterical. I grimaced and tried to walk away.
"You look like one of those medieval heroins trying to confess their love to the male lead" I stopped abruptly taken by surprise. She had caught me. I turned to her and her expression was amused.
"what happened?" she asked innocently.
"Mom?" I whined. She laughed and took me into an embrace.
"Oh my daughter is growing up. So who is this 'guy'?" she asked a bit cryptically.
"Shaurya" I said sadly.
"I knew that" she said nonchalantly. I stared at her wide eyes. "I am your mother Misha. Even if no one understands I always will. I know what it feels like to fall in love so don't worry" she winked at me making me giggle.
"Go for it" I half ran out of the house praying no one else sees me. "And don't kill him in the process" she joked when I was far away.
I reached college in no time and found everyone staring at me. Rather gawking at me. I walked to the reconstruction site and located Shaurya.
"Shaurya." I called out. I felt so stupid doing this. Damn just turn and put a stone on your damn heart Misha. He came to me soon enough, he too was gawking.
"What happened to you Misha? Who did this to you? Tell me the name and I will kill that person" he was trying to joke and it didn't sound funny at all.
"I did it" I said bluntly,
"Are you alright?" he asked his voice filled with concern and it pleased me. He cared for me, that was the conclusion.
"I am fine" I grumbled.
"But why did you do this then? Trying to impress someone?" he said rather amused. I nodded. He kept staring at me.
"Don't change yourself for some guy. You are better off with a shirt and pant. The cool Misha is better" he winked. Suddenly he was in deep though while I kept blushing from the last comment.
"By the way who is the unlucky guy?" he said with a smirk. He didn't seem satisfied though.
"Ummm..." I hesitated. He shook his head and stopped me.
"Don't tell me if you feel uncomfortable. I will take the
hard way and find him out myself. But don't change yourself for him. If he
loved you he will love you in your own self. He wouldn't want you to be like
many other girls in this college" I somewhat understood he was only talking
about himself here, and that was all well for me.
Okay not complete but i was away today. Went to a function and had loads of fun with my friends. THANK YOU MORNING STAR for making my day!
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