Mohit's POV
Srusti came back, holding a broom, dustpan and a garbage bag.
" Oh, please don't bother, I would do it. " I started going towards her.
" Stop right there !!! Go and sit on the bed with your feet. " She said in a firm voice and started collecting all the tiny pieces with the broom.
" But I created this mess... "
" It's ok... I would clean this mess. I can do at least that much for my only friend here. Right?? "
" I... You don't have to. Please, it's not your work. " I said as I was feeling guilty.
" Oh, c'mon what are friends for?? You might just call me your friend but don't think of me as one, but I do. "
" Why are you saying that?? I consider you my friend... "
" No... You don't. Or you would have shared your problem with me. Don't say that there is nothing. I can see that you are tense. You are in a strange mood since we met those people. "
" They are not important... It's just that I am having a headache. I must have eaten something, so I got it. "
" Ok, if you say so... I trust you," she said and went out.
Oh shit !! She said she trusted me... But I was not worth it.
She came back with a mop. It was too much. She was making me feel guilty, I had to stop her.
" Enough Srusti... Please don't do it. You know that the maid would come in the morning, she would clean it. "
" No, what if some very small piece is still there on the floor, you might get hurt. It would only take 5 minutes. " She said and mopped the whole room and went out.
What kind of a girl was she?? She knew I was hiding something, still, she was so calm.
Was I wrong in hiding things from her?? Maybe but I could not take the risk. She was oblivious to the kind of relationship I was involved in. She would not understand the complexity of my relationship with Robin.
Sometimes I feel that I should tell her but the very next moment my over-cautious mind tells me not to do that.
I like her... She is a good girl, very caring. She is my friend, I can't let her go. She might refuse to help me with my parents. I wanted her near me, she had a soothing effect on me.
I was so confused about my feelings and contradictory through, that I started having shooting pain in my head. I think I was going to have one of the Migraine attacks. I was lying on my bed pressing my head tightly.
The door opened and she came back. I was having a severe headache. So I was lying on my bed. She started going back.
" What is it? " I asked.
" Please have this ginger tea and medicine. It will cure your headache."
" No, I am having a severe headache now. Can't get up. I think I am having a migraine. " I said with difficulty, pressing my head.
Srusti's POV
He said that he was having a headache, so I left him alone. I knew he was hiding something. I was feeling bad that he didn't trust me with his problem. I was helping him with one of his problems, I would have understood what was wrong and would have supported him. But he didn't trust me.
It was about half an hour when I thought that if he is having a headache, I must make some tea for him. He should also have medicine.
So I prepared tea and took it to his room along with medicine. I saw that he was sleeping so I started to turn around.

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Bewitched
RomanceSample chapters only... Mohit Paul is a young and dynamic Fashion designer. He is sinfully handsome, having girls drooling over him but to their dismay, he barely gives them another look. He is bisexual, but prefers to be with men . Until one fat...