Jaanta Tha

23: Not so..

A/N- Here to celebrate 5 years of my first #SANAMlive!

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"Dude! Jaan lelegi kya uski!" Sam tried to get her off me but Mansi seemed possessed by her unshakeable anger. The creamy white skinned Sam was turning periwinkle due to the effort he was putting to save me.

Rohan entered wide eyed, "yaar Mansi! At least muh to chhod uska. She needs to breathe. You're choking her!" He panicked.

Thanks for pointing it out Ro! I gulped in a huge amount of air as soon as Mansi removed her palm. Thank goodness that I can hold onto my breath for a minute or so without any trouble or else I might have suffocated either under my friend's carelessness or her weight. The fight with later one was still on.

"Jaan to main le hi lungi iski!" She barked throwing herself on me making me groan. My mind couldn't decipher the words spoken by my boy friends. Most of my attention was on Mansi and trying to not get crushed. Okay. Now I was in pain for real. The cold weather wasn't helping at all. It had its due share in magnifying the pain my friend was putting me through. I could feel my eyes moisturing up and my throat heavy.

"Mansi, you're hurting her for real!" Rohan shouted losing his temper at once, pulling her with her forearm.

"Yeh sab us Faiz ke bachche ke wajah se hua hai!" She snapped jerking away from his hold and standing straight on bed. Rohan swiftly slipped on my side, helping me to get up.

Trying to tame her wild hair she was cursing Faiz making me wonder why. Sameer pleaded Mansi to calm down, reaching out to take a hold on her hands that she kept moving and jerking.

"I'm sorry." He muttered as swooped his hand around Mansi's knees making her stumble and he was quick in making her bend using his other hand, catching her off-guard he carried her on his shoulder.

"Sameer ke bachche!" She cussed punching his back.

"Aur tu unki hone wali maa!" He retorted, "I'm taking her out or she will kill the others for sure."

"Marega to tu mere haathon!"

He rolled his eyes walking away with ease as if he wasn't carrying a full grown human on his SHOULDER! GUNDA. On their way out they crossed Faiz, who was just entering the room. His eyebrows shot up and with a cheeky grin he started the oh-so-famous DDLJ tune. It must be ringing on your mind right now. Isn't it?

"Oh my God!" He gasped jogging towards me, "what happened to you?" He asked settling himself on front of us.

"Mansi lost her temper at her for some reason and you know how she is when anger takes over her." Rohan sounded so sorry for me.

I wanted to speak for myself but for some reason I couldn't. Faiz raised his hand, approaching towards my face making me lean back away from him in confusion. He sighed giving me a are-you-seriously-doing-this look. I blinked in response and he brought his thumb to my bottom lip, "you're bleeding." He stated showing the tiny bloody spot on the tip of his thumb.

Now I see ..

"Must be the cold." I mumbled chewing on to my inner lips only to to curse myself internally after causing pain to my own body unintentionally.

"Cold behaviour of your dear bestfriend." He muttered sliding his hands inside his jacket and picking out two things; handkerchief from one, and moisturizer from another.

"Yaar..." I growled with a tired expression.

"Shut up, Warisha!" Rohan snapped at me, too. "You should have stopped her."