A Chaos Called Love ❤️

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She was finally silent after crying her lungs out but beneath her calm self, there was a pounding heart, and it still craved for him.It was painful, loving someone so much. It was heart breaking when one goes out of his/her way do something but that perticular someone just doesn't recognize it. She was crestfallen and heartbroken yet she missed that sensation of being near him,She knew he was out there somewhere thinking about her at the same time she was thinking about him, she knew that it must have been equally difficult for him as well. She was not the kind of person who can't see the love beneath the painful things he had said her. She was hurt, very hurt but at the same time she knew him,she knew how particular he was about certain things, while preparing for her 12th grade exam ,he was the same. He himself used to freak out.she didn't realize when she took a stroll down memory lane to relive one such incident.

Few days before her maths exam,he was supposed to come to meet her,it was a Saturday, at that time her love for him had consumed her completely, she was making every effort to grab his attention. He had promised to come at 11 in the morning so she took a shower at 9 itself and had put a lot of effort to blowdry her hair and had made beautiful wavy hair with the help of some tools.,wore a floral skater dress and did basic makeup before he came.
She knew she was looking ravishing and was hopeful to see atleast a hint of admiration for her ,in his eyes.

Sidharth- tujhe kahan jana hai, I have told you already exam khatam hone se pehle you are not going out anywhere. ( he said as he saw her all decked up)

Shehnaaz- kahan nahin ja rahi hoon

Sidharth- toh ,face itna laal peela kyun karke rakhi hai.book nikalo.

Shehnaaz-kyan hum exam khatam hone...

Sidharth- Shehnaaz, abhi apne exam pe dhyan de,exam khatam hone ke baad kya karenge woh exam khatam hone ke baad dekhenge.

Shehnaaz- hmm....

Sidharth- kisi main doubts hai? ( when he asked she was busy admiring herself, looking at the mirror, she had really put some effort to look good but he didn't even give her a compliment, she looked at her reflection again, she truly looked pretty, she gathered her hair on one hand and examined how she would look it she would tie it in a Pony tail)

Sidharth- Shehnaaz any doubts ( she again didn't listen and kept looking at her reflection, she loved how her hair felt after getting blow dried)

Sidharth-slolve this question ( he said pointing towards a particular problem in her book,this time he was louder so she just stopped playing with her hair and started solving the question, when he too got busy in his phone after few moments she again started adoring her own self looking at the mirror)

Sidharth- Shehnaaz, what the hell is happening, Shakal dekehne ke liye na puri zindegi padi hui hai, yeah time nikla toh phir wapas nahi ayega, aur tu hai Kaun,Miss world hai jo dekhe ja rahi hai khudko( and Shehnaaz couldn't stop a tear from flowing on its own will)

Sidharth- get me a brown paper ( he asked ,she obey, and the next moment he covered the mirror of her room with paper and tape, Shehnaaz's mouth fell open)

Shehnaaz- why ( she asked in annoyance)

Sidharth- exam khatam hone ke baad hi yeah paper hatega yahan se and tu hair wash kitne frequently karti hai