Take care of my First Love [Completed]#wattys2016

Come back...

Naina's POV

After i came back from the hotel, I slept for long, since I was very tired . I woke up at about 6 p.m. My mouth tasted fowl so I decided to get myself cleaned up. I got down from the bed and took a look of myself in the mirror. I was shocked to see how I looked. My hair was all messy and my eyes look bloody red and puffy from the continuous crying. The makeup I put on was smeared all over my face. I looked like a ghost. I walked into the bathroom and turned the shower on. I let the cool water flow through my body, my sobs immediately stopped, but then suddenly the memories of yesterday night came flooding through my mind. I felt sick of my life and its happenings. At the time when I needed someone no one was there to come and give me a shoulder to cry on. Mum and dad they always stayed out they didn't even know what was happening in my life. They didn't even know how I was or what I was going through. And so that time I decided to do the thing that most of the teenagers going through pain do. I found a razor in the cabinet and grabbed it. I cut my hands ruthlessly till the pain soothed my aching heart. I looked around the bathroom, it had blood all around the floor. I fell on my knees and screemed till my throat started hurting. I knew that i couldn't mend what i had done yesterday. I had shown the world that i was strong but deep inside me i knew that perhaps I was one of the most weak person.

After I took bath I decided to go hungry and take a brisk walk in the neighbourhood. I wore a purple crop top and denim shorts. I put my hair up in a messy ponytail. I put on my black boots and started walking. I let my tears fall freely. It was December so it was shivering cold outside snow was falling and most of the normal people were inside their houses with locked doors and because soon a blizzard was expected to arrive. But I was out shivering in the cold, taking a walk. People would think that I was crazy but only I knew what I was going through. Moreover the wounds that I had made for myself on my hands were hurting like crazy. I did not want any medication so i had earlier left it that way itself. The blood flowed down but i didn't mind it. I wished i would die of blood loss.

Kaira's POV

Why the hell is Naina not picking up my phone? I have tried a hundred times to call her but each time the phone rings no one answers the call. So I decided to leave a voice asking her to call me as so as she got my message. I was getting a bit tensed on not getting any answers. So i decided to go to her house and see if she was ok.

I got to her house and her maid opened it she said that she was taking a walk. I struck me cause it was predicted that there was a blizzard approaching. So i rushed through her neighbourhood and saw her lying on the snow at a distance. When i got closer i saw marks of blood all around her. I was terrified to she her that way. Then i realized that it was hands that was bleeding. It looked like self harm. But why would Naina do such a thing she was strong enough. I called Kabir my boyfriend to help me take her home. I knew she wouldn't mind him helping her, cause he was one of the boys she was ok with. They were great friends too. Naina had no warm clothes on and she was freezing so i pulled up my coat on her. Kabir arrived within few minutes and was shocked himself to see her in this condition. Moreover, Naina was blubbering something in her unconsciousness. For a minute it sounded like she was asking sorry. Kabir picked Naina up bridal style and took her home while i called a doctor.

The doctor checked her up and gave her medicines both for her wounds and to soothe her. Then the doctor suddenly asked me to come to a side as she wanted to tell me something.

"what age is she"? She asked concerned. "ummm.... 17" "why doc, is everything ok"? I was getting nervous seeing her expression change from worried to horrified. After a long time she finally spilled it out "she's pregnant". "wha.... "? And the words never got its way out from my mouth. "I've given medicines, ask her to take it" saying that she patted my shoulder before leaving.