ISHA'S POV
He can't do that! He just can't!
This coming in my life, then suddenly just disappearing and then all of a sudden again appears!
No!
He has no rights to play with my emotions!
I threw the phone on the floor, got out from those uncomfortable clothes throwing them on the bed and removed the makeup!
Tying my hairs in a bun, I changed into my Loose Tshirt and shorts and ran downstairs again to the kitchen.
I took the popcorns and ice creams and the pizza which I bought on the way.
Taking a can of soft drink with those I went back to my room and closed it with a thud.
I threw the pillows on the floor making myself comfortable there and adjusting ACs temperature, I covered myself with comforters and turned on the TV.
Pride & Prejudice!
I was in the part of movie and it was the scene where Mr. Darcy was just going to confess to Elizabeth & it's when my door knocked.
"Ugh! Poor timing! Go away" I whined when the door opened fully and I saw mom & dad.
"Just as we expected" Dad muttered
"I heard that" I huffed pausing the movie and he looked at me.
"Clean this mess right this moment" He said
"Dad, leave me alone. You'll get the room cleaned in morning" I told
"Ishu, kiddo not this way. Wait. I'll join you in some minutes" She winked and I smirked at dad while he sighed.
"I'm married to a mad woman and I've a mad child" He muttered
"Heard that again" Me & mom spoke in unison
"Was meant to be" He said
After some ten minutes mom was back and I looked at her.
"So, where are we! " She asked and I resumed the movie.
"Mr. Darcy's confession" I told and she nodded eating a spoonful of ice cream.
We both saw the last scene and I looked at the Tv.
"Mr. Darcy was so honest man. " I mumbled
"Yes. He expressed what he felt. That's a big thing to do" Mom said
"Not everyone is like Mr. Darcy" I told looking at the floor.
"Because no one is Mr. Darcy." Dad's voice came and I looked to find him on the door.
He looked at me and mom and then came on one of my side sitting there.
"It's cold here" He said and I chuckled sharing the comforter which was covering me and mom.
"Everyone has their own stories Ishu. Mr. Darcy had his. Elizabeth had hers." Mom said
"Mhm hm. Your mom had yours. I had mine. You have yours.. And Someone else has his" He reasoned
"But no one goes away without explanations. Isn't that bad " I sighed
"Mr. Darcy was also wrong in some ways Ishu. Pride & ego. Its named pride & prejudice for a reason . But that doesn't mean he didn't change! He did change. We all know that. And what matters is this. And we all like him because of this" Mom asserted
"Everything needs a little time Isha. Aren't the efforts seen that someone didn't miss your big day." She asked
"They're mom. And that's what hurts more. How can someone just come in my life, mark their importance and just... Go" I whispered as a tear left my eye.
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"And Then I Met You"
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