Untouchable Sequel: A broken heart

Chapter 18

6 months ago...

Dear Diary...

Being in a relationship with Harish was absolutely indescribable. We did something together every day. AJ had moved into our house. Day by day we got to know each other. He got a room for himself. He liked cars, so my parents bought him a bed formed like a car. He got so happy, that he started to cry. I really liked it as well. I finally didn't have to hide from my parents anymore. They accepted him and me together. I was beyond happy. They saw Harish as a human-like one of us, and after all, he was. 

"Hey gorgeous" Harish comes into my room and looks back at the door to see if anyone was outside. 

I closed my diary and jumped up from my bed. I ran over to Harish and took my hands around his neck. Then we start to make out. His lips danced with mine. I felt butterflies. Harish lifts me up, so i had my legs around his torso. 

I backed away from his lips. 

"I love you!" Harish says while trying to catch his breath. 

"I love you more!" I reply and continue to make out with him. 

Harish drops me on the bed and then he comes on top of me. His kisses feel amazing. He slowly starts going down to my neck. I start to moan. 

"What are you guys doing?" I hear a tiny innocent voice. 

I quickly push Harish away.

"Heyy...AJ what's up?" i say getting nervous. I was wondering if he saw something that he wasn't supposed to. 

"What are you guys doing?" AJ asks. 

"Making love," Harish says. 

"Wha -" I take a pillow and throw it at Harish. 

"Can i come?" AJ asks. 

"Of course baby," i say. 

Arjun runs over to me. I lay down and cuddle into him. 

"Ha ha ha ha... Divya is mine." AJ says. 

"Oh, you're taking my girl now huh?" Harish says and takes two pillows from the bed. He gently hits AJ with the pilows. 

AJ and I start laughing. 

"You better run before i come to get you," Harish shouts. 

Arjun starts laughing and screaming. He jumps out of bed and starts running out of my room. 

"Where were we?" Harish lets out and moves down to my neck. 

"That was mean," I say while moaning. 

"Dinner's ready!". I hear my dad shout from downstairs. 

"Coming" I shout trying to catch my breath. 

Harish gets off me, and then we go downstairs. We go downstairs and sit around the table. 

"What were you guys doing up there?" My mum asks looking suspiciously at me. 

"They said they were making love," AJ says suddenly.

I hide my face in my hands of embarrassment. 

"AJ zip it," Harish says looking seriously at him. I could see Harish was uncomfortable. 

My parents' chuckle. I blush. There wasn't a more awkward position i could ever have been in.

I take a bite of my roti with chicken curry. It was so tasty.

My phone buzzed beside me. I take my phone up. I see it's our group chat. They were all hyped over something. 

"Oh my god!" I let out without realizing it. I get a shock. 

"What?" Harish says looking at me. 

"Suriya got a girlfriend!" I let out. 

After everything that happened between Suriya and me, he decided to go to New York, to change. When i first heard that, i didn't really know what that meant, but as long as he is doing what he wants to do, i am happy for him. Suriya spent the whole holiday in the U.S. 

"Oh waow! When is he coming home again?" Harish suggests. 

"Next week!" I say getting excited. 

"Maybe you guys could do a get-together next week when he comes back?" Mum says. 

"That sounds like an awesome idea!" Dad agrees. 

So Suriya had gotten a girlfriend. I wondered how she could be. But i couldn't be happier for him. It put a smile on my face.

"One more thing. Kris's birthday is coming up. He asked if he could throw his birthday at our house." I ask both of my parents.

"Why? Why can't he do it, at his?" Dad asks me. 

"Dad you know how his parents are. They are not like you guys." I say trying to make my point.  

"Tell him it's okay. Poor Krish. He lives with strict parents." My mum says looking concerned. 

"I love you guys! Thank you!" I instantly take my phone in my hand, and text Krish. 

I smile imagining Krish's happy face when he gets my message. 

I like making people happy especially if it was Krish. He was one of my best friends. I would do anything for him. 

The afternoon quickly became nighttime. My parents fell asleep quickly, and AJ was also asleep. I knew i had a lot of homework, so i had to stay up until at least midnight. I hated the feeling. I wanted to become better at not procrastinating, but i never knew how to begin. I was sitting at my table with three different books open, and trying to read and understand, but i kept reading a sentence over and over again. 

I threw my book over my head in anger.

"Ooops what did the book ever do to you?" Harish says and catches the book before they fell on the floor. On the other hand, he has a glass of tea. He places the tea on my desk.

"Harish...i can't understand this. I'm trying." I say wondering if i should just quit it.

"You're tired. Just go to sleep." Harish says. 

"I'm not tired? Are you serious? I'm not tired. I need to get this done." I say becoming even madder after what he told me. 

"Why are you getting mad at me?" Harish lets out in an innocent voice. 

"I'm sorry, i am not mad at you. I am just stressed and frustrated. It just makes me so angry when i can't do something right." I let out. I turn my head towards my book again. 

Harish moves all my hair to the other side. 

"Maybe this can help you," Harish says and almost whispers. I smile to myself. 

He puts his lips down to my neck and starts to kiss me. I close my eyes and lean back. 

"You're not helping me. You're distracting me." I say biting my lower lip. 

Harish starts to kiss more passionately on my neck, and i start moaning. My stomach tickles. I moan louder. I take one of my hands and place them on the back of Harish's head. 

"You wanna blow some steam off?" Harish whispers. I instantly get a tickle in my stomach. 

I get up from the chair and turn around to him. I then start making out with him aggressively. He lifts me up, and then he walks over to the bed with me. He comes on top of me, and then we make out again. It feels amazing. Harish was amazing at kissing, and he always knew what i wanted. My hands automatically try to take his t-shirt off. He stops and takes his t-shirt off, and i kiss him down his torso. How was he so perfect at everything?