Talk about my best-friend

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Present

Nikhil's P.O.V.

It's 2 in the morning.

Watching 2 States for the 25th time since the day I saw her again. I am sleepy but can't move or I would wake her up.

Watching her sleep was one of those things that I missed to do these two years.

She looked so innocent while sleeping. She always looked innocent with her child-like features but while sleeping she looked so peaceful and angel-like.

Her hands,hanging down the bed with her,lying on my stomach. Well yeah! Her sleeping position was weird but she always slept like that on me,since we were in second grade. We were best friends then. I really don't know about our present status,but even if she refuses to admit it,I know she missed me just as much as I did.

I missed her laugh. I missed her eyes that could be happy for a moment and sad in another. Sometimes I thought she was bipolar as how she could be so angry at me and in an instant soft treating me like her teddy bear. Believe me when I say- 'No one, absolutely no one would ever want to be Mia's Teddy bear'.

I missed her smell mixed with her shampoo and whatever strawberry soap she used. Creepy ...I know... but true,I loved her smell. She is facing me now, all I can think right now is how can someone be so perfect? She still preferred a small black "bindi" on her forehead over make-up,whenever she wore traditional. It always looked adorable on her. The shade of pink on her cheeks and her lips complimented her skin tone. Her perfectly curled eyelashes looked longer,  I don't know if they were real, but they were beautiful. I cannot pick one thing that is not beautiful in her.

She moved a little breaking my trail of thoughts.

I cannot watch her sleep, I'm not allowed. 'You aren't her boyfriend, remember?!' plus it will be really awkward if she woke up and found me gaping at her.

Shift your focus on other things in her room. I reminded myself.Her small study table as usual untidy. Her clothes and books all over the chair, table lamp,door,window and floor. It was a messy room. It is difficult to believe it belonged to a girl. The part we missed here is, the girl was 'Mia'. What else could you expect ?

I have no clue what am I doing here right now,since I am not her best-friend anymore and certainly not her boyfriend. Why was I here watching "two states" with her? It was really a bad idea to come over her place. Her parents didn't mind though. They knew me since we were eight and liked me. They never have had any problem with me spending time with her. Even my parents were cool with her. No matter at what time she wants to talk to me she was allowed to barge into my room and jump on me to wake me up.

I loved those times. Our lives were not complicated at all until I messed it up.

But I didn't deserve to be left alone for what I did. She overreacted. Why won't she? She had school celebrity Abhi with her, who was with her only to show her off in school. He never cared for her, but she did.

I am happy that he is not there in her life anymore. I really don't know what happened after we stopped talking. She made sure I knew nothing about her.

Did she take my advice and left him or he broke her heart? I wanted to know everything that happened. I never liked that guy. I thought of asking her things that I missed in last two years but I wasn't sure. I am still scared that she would leave me again if I started being nosy.

I wonder what she had in mind when she saw me in cafeteria.

6 months ago
It was our first day in college. As I didn't know much about food places here in Mumbai. I had not had my breakfast that morning. I left early for college so couldn't even go for hostel mess. So the first thing I did in my break, was to go to the college cafeteria. After paying the guy on the other side of the counter for my Idli Sambar,I found a secluded place for me.The food was not tasty but it was edible.

Well, no person who lived in Indore for more than 10 years, could find tastier food in whole country. Indore is the only place in whole country where one can find this long list of varieties of food. I ate my food in peace, though I didn't like it. My father once told me, 'A person can eat whatever is available, if he is hungry'. For the first time I experienced it.

Just when I was getting up to put my paper bowl in trash. My eyes met hers. She was looking at me directly. Her expressions were a mix of shock and to my surprise, happiness. She looked even more beautiful than I last saw her. Her yellow top complimented her fair skin. The slim fit black jeans and black flats made her look taller than she actually is. She had light make-up on. But she looked beautiful and yet effortless.

I didn't notice I was checking out my best-friend until I heard my name. I don't think it was the first time. I shook my head to focus. She was now standing a few feet away from me.
I could see her beautiful smile. A friendly yet breath-taking smile. Her eyes filled with amusement.

"I still have that affect on you"

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Idli-sambar is a famous south Indian dish.

A bindi (Hindi: बिंदी, from Sanskrit bindu, meaning "a drop, small particle, dot") is a forehead decoration worn in South Asia (particularly India, Pakistan, Bangladesh, Nepal, Sri Lanka and Mauritius) and Southeast Asia.

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