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Let's start the story......
Riddhima's pov.....
I'm sleeping peacefully but this sun rays can't see my peace. I don't know what enmity I've with it that it always disturb my sleep. So I covered my face with duvet.
Good morning riddhu. Now don't waste time and wake up- my mind wish me.
Then I get up from bed and goes to freshen up. I comes downstairs and see that Vansh is playing basketball. I think it's his favorite sport. He often plays basketball.
Riddhu today you won't look at him. Otherwise he'll again catch you. Don't embarrass yourself- my subconscious mind told me.
Then I goes to kitchen and start my works. But in between my work I'm stealing glances of him.
Riddhima leave it and concentrate on your work.
After sometime I make the breakfast and serve it on dinning table. I also sit on the chair then I see that Vansh is going upstairs. Won't he do his breakfast? Why he's going without having it? I should call him. So I called his name and he turns around.
Riddhima: vansh!!!
Vansh: yes.
Riddhima: won't you do your breakfast?
Vansh: yes I'll do.
Riddhima: then why you're going? Come and seat here.
Vansh: actually Riddhima I've an important work. I've to complete it today. So I'll have my breakfast in my study. You have your breakfast.
Riddhima: okay.
Then he comes near the table. He picks up his plate and goes to upstairs.
I'm feeling sad. He's busy but can't he do his breakfast with me. I don't like to eat alone.Riddhu in this three months you had your breakfast, lunch and dinner alone. So why today you are feeling sad- my subconscious mind tell me.
Yeah. Infact I also have to complete my breakfast soon because not only he's busy but also I'm busy. Did you forget that you have online classes.
Then I complete my breakfast and complete other work. After completing all my works I comes to my room.
Riddhima's pov end.
Vansh's POV.....
Today after waking up in the morning I comes to downstairs to play basketball. I was playing when I see that Riddhima also comes here. I thought to go back to my room before she comes because I don't want to face her now. But she comes before I go. Then she enters into the kitchen and make breakfast.
I was going to upstairs but stops when she calls me from behind. I turned around and she ask me to have my breakfast with her. I'm trying to ignore her and here she's asking me to have my breakfast sitting with her. So I make an excuse that I'm busy and having workload. When I tell her that I won't do my breakfast with her she becomes sad. I'm feeling bad seeing her upset but it's better to stay away from her. Then I told her to have her meal and leave from there with my plate.
In the evening.......
I'm still in my room. I didn't comes out from my room. If there is any need to come downstairs then only I comes. But before that I peeps from upstairs if she's here or not. After conforming that she isn't here I come to downstairs and leave from there. I badly wanted to spend my time with her. I'm already missing her smiles, cute antics, self-talk, her childishness. Don't know how I'll ignore her.
Then I lay down on the bed and drifted into sleep thinking about her.
Vansh's POV end.
Riddhima's pov.....
When my online class gets finished I come to the hall. I was expecting that may be Vansh is here but no he isn't here. I think he's still working.
In the evening.......
Now I'm sitting on my bed. Today wasn't a bad day but one thing is strange. I didn't see him all the day for a single time. I know he told me that he's busy but I'm feeling weird. Infact in the morning he didn't wish me good morning. He always talk with me but today he was going without talking with me. Then he also didn't come for lunch and dinner. This man is really strange. It's not like that I'm dieing to talk with him but I'm feeling bad. I'm feeling like he's ignoring me.
See I told you not to expect anything from him. You'll be hurt and now only it happens. When he wants to talk with you he did but now his mind gets changed and he's ignoring you- my subconscious mind told me.
You're right from tomorrow I won't talk with him if he tries then also I won't- I reply my mind.
Then I make a pout and lay down on the bed. It's raining heavily outside.
But the problem arrives when it's starts to thundering and lighting. I like rain but not thunderstorm. I'm scared of it. So I covered myself with duvet and closes my both ears with my hands. I'm laying on the bed like a cocoon hugging my knees. Please Bappa stop this thunderstorm.
But to my bad luck it didn't stop and Moreover the power cut occurs. Now I start to panicking. I have a phobia of darkness. I can't stay in any dark room and I'm all alone in this darkness. Tears starts to fall down from my eyes. I'm also can't finding my phone. I'm crying bitterly.
Then somehow I get out from my room and comes to the hall room. But everything is just dark. I can't able to see my own hands. Mumma where are you? I'm feeling scared. I never fall in this situation. Everytime my Mumma papa stay with me but now no one is here for me. Should I go to vansh? But it's dark how I'll go to him. Even I don't know where is his room. Should I call him but what if he gets angry on me? Please Bappa, stop this thunders and lightings. Whenever thunder is falling I jumped on my place with it's sound. I sit on the floor beside a sofa hugging my keens and hide my face. My breath gets stuck in my throat and mouth went dry. I feels my eyes gets heavy and then slowly slowly I fall down on some cold material. My mind gets blur and I'm not getting what is happening. I tried to movey hands and legs but can't. Then what happened I don't know.
Riddhima's pov end.
( I know my english is pathetic but please bear my worst english)
( So it's another chapter. Please enjoy it. Sorry for the writing mistakes because I'm not an expert writer. Please do vote and comment.)
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