chapter -6 feelings

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Previously

I don't even want to see his face. He also has his friends with him argh...

I should first go to basketball practice or I will be late.

Sam pov :

I reached the basketball court but guess what! Sir is busy today so he postponed today's practice.

Arghhhhhh...

'I should go to the house now I guess 'I thought as I walked toward the school gate.
But suddenly I halted my steps cause I heard someone mumble.

I don't think anyone should be in the corridor. It's already past school hours. I thought while swallowing the saliva hard with fear.

I walked ahead with stammering steps as I tried to speak but the voice didn't come out.

" Who's there? " I whisper which was so light that it got unheard by me too.

Suddenly a dark figure came into my sight as the corridor was surrounded by darkness.

" Please leave me Mr. Ghost! I saw nothing " I yelled with fear as I fell into the ground with fear and shock cause that figure walked toward me.

Huh? I thought as the ghost took his steps backward. Does my pleading work on a ghost?

Suddenly the light hit my face as the ghost switches on the light.

" Atharv! " I utter as the light shows me the figure's face clearly.

He in response only raised his eyebrow at me.

I stood up with a jerk and lowered my face to hide my embarrassment after the act I pulled.

I got ready to leave as I was still furious at him.

Cough cough** I coughed after the smell of cigarettes hit my nose.

I moved my head upward to find him smoking cigarettes.

"Ewwwwww... " I mumbled as I ravished his form.

Even this disgusting act looks like a piece of art to me.

The way his sleeves are folded shows his muscular tattooed arms and long fingers holding that life stealer sticks elegantly.

Each movement makes his veins more deadly and prominent making my heart skip a beat.

What the hell I am thinking? Why am I getting pulled toward him? Just Who are you Mr arrogant?

" Done? " He questioned huskily while blowing the smoke. I looked at him in his grey eyes.

" No! " I utter spellbound. But regret saying that one word because The next second he walked toward me with his dominant steps which sent goosebumps down my spine.

I moved my legs backward but couldn't match his pace as the next second he was standing right in front of me.

I stopped my breathing to prevent me from two deadly things - smoke and his eyes. Both are deadly.

I couldn't hold my breath for long as he moved his face downward toward mine.

" Wh... At " I stammered, rather than the smell of cigarettes. His manly cologne hit my nose making the atmosphere intoxicating. He smells like wet soil. My favorite...

" Now, are you satisfied " He Mumbled making the leftover cigarette hit my nose again but this time it was not disgusting but rusty and addicting like my favorite treat.

"Huh? " I was utterly drunken in him. he moved his face toward me more, making his lips almost a centimeter away from me.
I took a deep breath as we constantly looked toward each other eyes and lips.

This moment and atmosphere is too otherworldly. Right now I can't seem to care about anything else.

Every time I took a breath our chests touched making me jerk and kill with a touch.

He moved his face closer as I closed my eyes tightly Awaiting his next step secretly.

" If not. I can show you more of me " He whispered in my ears in a low voice. His lips touched my earlobe as he spoke making my heart beat stop. god, kill me! What is this boy doing to me? I hate him! Hate him I chanted in my mind.

I opened my eyes as he also moved away from me.

" Were you waiting for a kiss?" He said with a smirk.

" A kiss? Me! Ha! Hell no. You aren't my type" I lied swiftly while folding my arms but my legs still shivered by his previous act.

" Like you are mine. just look at yourself. Only someone crazy will fall for you" He utters with a raised eyebrow.

" humph* I rejected many okay. So many boys proposed to me " I rebuked which was a truth.

" Who? " He said as he tightened his fist.

" Huh? " I utter confused.

"Never mind I have my source " He murmurs.

" What about you? How many crazy girls have fallen for you or should I say you dated? " I utter Cautiously Why am I awaiting his answer ?

" I DON'T DATE, Shambhavi. I NEVER HAD AND I NEVER WILL. I never run for a girl. They come to me at their own will " He said with his grey eyes looking at me in eyes.

" So what about the girl around you? Why not reject them? You are wasting their days by giving them hope " I questioned bewildered.

" I never acted sweetly to them. Nor did I give them hope. They are the bees which fly around me thinking of me as the sweetest flower which has the sweetest taste but rather than that it's a poisonous flower which only kills people " He answered making me see a segment of his true self. The reason behind his lost and empty eyes.

" I should go now " I utter as I get ready to turn but his injured hand comes into my line of site. His hand is still bleeding. He has serious anger issues I thought.

I moved toward him in a hurry and pulled his wrist. Took an extra handkerchief from my pocket and I tied it securely around his wound to stop the bleeding.

" How can someone be so careless toward themselves " I nagged as I felt his stare but I was too concentrated in his wound.

" Now! You should go to your house. to do first aid! " I utter to him while looking at him in the eye. But in response, he only raised his eyebrow.

" Go " I ordered

" Huh? I will after some... " He uttered but I interrupted him.

" No! Go now " I utter while narrowing my eyes at him we did a little staring competition in which magically or surprisingly I won.

He gives up and passes by me but stops at the door.

" I will never say thank you for this and will never apologize for the morning " He utters without turning back.

" I don't need one! I hadn't done anything great. And I still hate you ok. I don't need any apology for the act you pulled in the morning cause you don't deserve my forgiveness " I utter staring at his back which shows power and vulnerability at the same time. Like a heavy weight is on his shoulder. Just like his eyes.

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