Boyfriend

#20

The tears in her eyes were visible. She was asking him to stop but he stood their completely heartless. He insulted her and then went away. She kept shouting his name but he didn't stop. She ran behind him drenched in tears and shouted,

"Please don't go pranav."

Mahira woke up and found herself in her bed. She breathed heavily. It was a just a nightmare or was it more than that. She looked at the table clock next to her bed, it was 3 a.m. she stood up from her bed and went to the kitchen to get some water. She had her fill and then sat down on the sofa. She wondered what it was. Why was he running away from? They were best friends. Mahira picked up her phone and opened her most cherished folder - pranav. He was a book, a thick one, boring and difficult in the starting but really beutiful towards the end. But rarely did anyone reached there. A drop spreaded itself on the screen and she realised she was crying. Mahira was not someone who cried easily. It was after years today that she found her eyes wet. She wiped them with her palm and went back to sleep.

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pranav kept tossing in his sheets. He was not able to close his eyes, his worst fears appeared in his dreams. Mahira was his only true friend. Everyone who entered his life left at some point but mahira was to stay. She heard his silence, she took off his masks, she was patient to understand and delibrate to stay. Maybe that was the reason pranav started seeing something more to their relationship. Pranav was in love with mahira. But he was not supposed to love anyone. He had to focus on his aims. His father didn't want him to make any friends, what if he found out what pranav had in his mind. Pranav had to stay away from her.he had to stop loving her.and ofcourse there was one more reason. She won't ever love him back. He was just her best friend. Pranav was mad at himself for being able to hold his realms at the right time. They could have been best friends for life. But she was becoming his weakess and he could be anything but not weak.

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It was 3 but athira like always was not sleepy. She was workig on her laptop in regard of the script, if she was doing it, it had to fabulous. She was busy typing when her phone buzzed. Her sinful patner was awake.

"Madam, you alive?", read the text from amaya.

Athira laughed as she leaned against the headboard and typed, "I am not dying before you. I cant miss the maggi treat on your funeral day."

"My ghost won't let you eat in peace." , amaya replied.

They both were crazy. They had pacts no one in this world could believe. One being this, that there deaths would be celebrated with maggi. They wanted to leave he world hppy behind them. Their death shoukd be as crazy as they are.

After talking for half an hour they realised they had to wake up for the school and thus had only 3 hours to sleep. They decided to leave their phones and sleep. Athira kept her laptop aside and switched off the light. She laid down on her bed while thinking about the script. The next thing was she had to work with mr. Egoistic. Ahe could not understand that guy or his ways. She wished her patner was shekhar instead. He was perfect. But it was high time she started mainting a decent distance from him because whenever she was with him she found herself falling for him. He took away her anger in a wink, he could make her laugh in the worst of situations. He underatood her mood swings more than anyone else. But that was because he always believed her to be his best friend, nothing more and nothing less. Athira knew this story won't have any good ending and so she wanted to suppress it where it was, but she was not good with emotions.

She smiled as she remembered how shekhar used to tell her,"you are a boy!" considering how tomboyish she was. Athira loved their bond like it was. She didn't want to take it anywhere but his grip, his stare, his talks, it broke her patience, it strucked her chords in a way she didn't want to. She knew the only solution was to stay away but it was not easy either. She closed her eyes trying to fall off to sleep and forget about how complicated life was.

Author's note

Heya lovelies,

Long long really long author's note lately :p right? But well I luv letting out to you people whatever I have inside.

So well the thing for the day is some 'LOVE GYAAN' (tips and knowledge.)

Can love happen twice?

Love is a feeling. It is not your flipkart coupon, meant for single use. and as far as I kno there aint no man who have fell in love only once! That sounds so inhuman to me!

love is sharing that red velet cupcake even when you know its the last one,

love is accepting them with all he annoying and out-of-this-world habits they have

Love is not throwing away that chocolate wraper, even though thats cheesy and weird Thing to do.

Its not stupid, it never will be, these things are not inhuman, neglecting love is! love lies in small things, its not a big wonder. There is nothing wrong about it, you can love two people at the same time, you can forget your ex boyfriend in a day's time or can take an year. but still their was something hooking you together. Wasn't there?

Talking about myself, I fall in love quite often. dont trust me? Ask my bestfriend!

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