"Are you really breaking up with me"
I adjust my bra and turn around to see the source of voice. He is sitting on the bed covering himself like I just sexually assaulted him. What was his name? ughhh I can't remember his name. God this is going to be one of those tiring conversation.
"Listen honey to break up you have to be in a relationship first and we are not in a relationship so don't stress yourself in thinking this as a breakup." I said in my sweet voice.
I really don't understand boys. If you sleep with them once they automatically assume you to be their property. Naïve humans.
"But we are talking from last two weeks and when we finally slept you are leaving me" he said in high pitched voice.
I put on my heels and try my best to smile." Honey everyone knows that I don't repeat twice. And lets just admit you also wanted to be in my bed. Now please be a big boy and smile."
Before he could utter another word I escaped from his room and run downstairs. I remember coming here last night and that boy telling me he lives in this house with his friends. When I enter the hallway a voice behind me stopped me.
"Sharvari?"
Shit. Shit. Shit. Now I know why was I thinking that this house is familiar. I had come here before. I turned around and smiled.
"Oh hey. Did we know each other?" I asked innocently.
"WHAT? You forget about me. Remember we met last month at club and then came home and slept. Oh my god I have been trying to find you since then but you disappeared. I never thought I will find you here again. What are you doing here?"
Uh-ahhh I am sensing a major drama coming my ways. Dear god I dont want my morning like this.
"WHAT THE FUCKING HELL?" cried that boy.
"You were the girl he talks about. You fucked both of us. How could you do this?"
"Listen I didn't know you two were housemate otherwise I haven't come here again. So lets just forget these things and move on. Okay cool. Cool. Bye ."
I rushed out of the house but both dumbass follow me outside fighting each other.
"Sharu baby tell him that I'm better and you are mine".
"No babe tell him you are mine"
I am starting to get a severe headache. I started moving towards my car but they both held my hand.
"Remove your hands before I break your fingers" I said in my dead tone.
They both immediately leave my hand but again started their bantering. Now people are getting collected to see what is happening. And of course why wouldn't they? Afterall this is India. People love mendling their noses in others business.
"STOP and just listen to me. I don't belong to anyone and for the record neither of you was good enough for a repeat. So boys don't beat yourself up and go back to your happy lives."
I hopped into my car and drive off. Damn that was a stressful morning. I need my dosage of chai otherwise I can't function properly. I parked my car and step out. I read the name and a smile instantly forms on my face. MEHTA TEA STALL. I always come to this stall for my morning tea. I feel a connection with this stall maybe because my mother used to take me here with her. She loved drinking chai and thats where I got my love for chai. I looked up into sky and whispered in my heart Miss you mama always.
"Good morning sharu beti" said tea stall owner
"Good morning kaka" I replied smilingly.
He gave me my cup as I sat down on the stool. Mehta kaka shop is small but it always gives homey vibes. I feel at peace here.
"How is your daughter studies going?" I asked while sipping chai.
"She is a topper in her class" he replied proudly.
"It's all because of you that she is able to study in such a good school. You helped so many girls achieving their dreams. May god bless you." he further added.
I smiled and bow my head. I don't want any credit because those girls deserve this. But kaka always said that its because purity of my heart that I helped them. I am just fulfilling my mother's dream. She always said to help others when you can. But I got my own flaws and though I can't do always right but still I try to help others achieving their goals.
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