[slowburn]
Saesha Krishnamurthy's life was anything but normal. After surviving her traumatic life for 15 years, she decides to escape from the hell she has been raised at.
She chooses to hide her scars and leave the past behind to start her new l...
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"You didn't have to do that, just because you've to go to that stupid party. Not being in a relationship doesn't make you look like an outcast" Satya chews on his fries while hearing about her fake dating incident.
"I know. I was just so..stupid.." Saesha sniffles and the sound of him loudly chewing irks her as she swiftly gazes at her friend.
"Enna paakura?"
"Maadu kuda amaithiya sapdumpola" he shrugs, before throwing a fry inside his mouth.
"As if the day couldn't get any worse, I had to vacate my own...apartment. Can my life get any better?" heaving out a sigh of frustration, she arches her head back, and covers her eyes, not wanting Satya to see her weeping.
"Sai.. Stay here as long as you want for now. You don't have to look for a new flat to move into, okay?"
"I can't do that-"
"You're staying here this month. And I'm afraid you'll do something stupid"
"You know.. I'd never do that.. Even though that something sounds very tempting right now" Satya sends her a death glare.
"That's not funny"
"I'm sorry... I'm.. Just.. I don't know.."
"Do you want to go out for ice cream?"
"No.. My head is pounding-"
"You've been crying since the morning, of course you'd have a headache"
"I'm not crying.." she says, while she sobs.
"Sure, you're not" Satya passes her a tissue, while she gladly takes and blows her nose.
"You know how bad I'm with words when it comes to...comforting. I'm sorry I'm unable to-"
"Don't be. I'll stop, eventually..." she says, sniffling and wiping her tear-streaked cheeks.
"Do you wanna watch a movie?"
"Yes please.." she mumbles, pulling the duvet which has hovered over her to not feel cold.
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"why the fuck is my head pounding?" Akshay groans and squints his eyes, the bright rays of sunshine hitting his well-defined face.
"You're awake-"
"Stop talking" he grunts, grabbing his head.
"Sorry. But you need to wake up-"
"Shut the fuck up" his friends voices only makes it even more painful for him as he tries to sit up.
"What time is it?" he asks, once he successfully managed to open his eyes.
