Kande Beach

Daylight

Nishaan's POV:

Time really flies. It had already been a week since Mr. Jackson was avoiding. We didn't have a single conversation about what went wrong. Everything was perfect and I was going crazy thinking if I did something bad and my toxic habits were back in town. I tried calling Eric but he won't pick up my calls too.

I checked my reflection. It wasn't me. It was never me. It was a girl in black, bustier and tight spaghetti straps bodycon dress. She was wearing black, the color he hated the most. Her eyes were filled with agony. My cheeks were flushed with redness. My lips were painted with nude lipstick. My black hair was straightened and pushed back.

I saw her slipping into Christian Louboutin suola kate. She stared lifelessly at me. 

I was zoned out in me until my phone rang. It was Noah and I answered it. He was just informing me that he was downstairs, waiting for me. I ended the call and left for clubbing but not before exchanging my Louboutin with Hazal. She had this huge conference thing and she was wearing some cheap heels. That I couldn't stand. So now I was wearing her cheap high heels. 

It was the same club where Mr.Jackson and I met for the first time. Everything was going smoothly. Noah, Chris, Ryan, and some other unknown chicks were there. We played truth and dare and all the time I only choose dare. In dares, I got chugging down beer, kissing Ryan, and making out with some chick named Laurenor. 

Kind of felt like I was playing with small kids. They didn't even know how to play truth and dare. I was missing Mr. Jackson and Eric. Thinking about Eric, a small smile placed on my face as to how fun it was to be with him.

I sat on Noah's lap. I wrapped my arms around his neck and placed my head on his heart. Sadness washed over me as I looked at my surroundings. I wasn't drunk I was just sad. I had a high tolerance for alcohol. 

"Noah?" I spoke.

"Hmm," his hand wrapped around me, making me feel warm. 

"Can you please tell me what happened between your father and mine?"

I looked up at him. His eyes turned soft. 

I closed my eyes because I was just tired.

"Can you promise me that you won't leave me alone?"

"I never left you alone. I was there always for you " I replied without wasting time.

"You know I like you so much, in a romantic way but it died long ago. Now I don't feel that way but I need you in my life." I told him.

"I like you too, in a romantic way!" He confessed.

"I know!" I replied. I knew his feelings were genuine from the start but he was just being an immature playboy.

"Nishaan, I killed my father!" He suddenly confessed.

I jerked out from his hold and got out of his lap.

"What?"

"I swear it was an accident,"

"Noah, stop joking!" I started walking away.

We got out of the club. The night was cold and I was going crazy. Noah killed his father? 

I rested my palms on my head.

"I'm not joking. Your father was there. We met for an election purpose then we had a few drinks and then after that, I was driving them home." he spoke from behind.

"I was drinking and we got into an argument... I lose control... Suddenly... It just happened so fast... The next thing I knew that I woke up in a hospital."