Thread of Hate

CHAPTER 1

•RAHAT•

I am staying here.. Ugh! I know.. Actually I don't know. I mean, I have a family a billionaire brother but I AM LIVING ALONE IN THIS DAMNNN APARTMENT RIGHT NOW!! Because my mother went to Kolkata at some relatives house and my brother.. He went on a business trip. Most of the time he is on the business trips and there was no way I would stay all alone at that big apartment. I didn't chose to live with my friends because they live far from my college and being me.. I can't come travelling that long. So, I am here!! Laying on my bed while trying to do what I don't know.

"Broo!! Stop your overthinking already." Isha said through the video call.

"I am not overthinking. Shut upp!!" I replied her irritatingly.

"Talk in manners!! I am older than you" She teased. She always does that.

"Stop it Isha, I am not in the mood!! The hell fuck, I am on my periods and it's getting hard for me to even move!!" I said making a crying face. It was not me. It was my mood swings that i was having. I shifted that day only with so much hustle and than that shit hit me. PERIODS!!!

"Periods be like: ladkiyo chahiye kya tumhe, aau toh problem na aau toh problem!!! Kehna kya chahte hoo!!" She said dramatically.

I laughed "Shut up!! Let me sleep Isha, will call you later. Complete your blog writing." She is Romance writer and doing well in her life. Okay not so well but yeah well, she has her own struggles but whatever now she is doing better. She became my friend at a book cafe. We both are novel addicts.

"Okay" She smiled "Good night, gurl."

I smiled and cut the call before placing it beside me. I was feeling frustrated, irritating, anxious, angry, and i felt like crying out of nowhere. I mean literally out of nowhere I wanted to cry. And then a thing hitted me.

"I don't have pads.. I only have one!! And it will be not enough for night! Ughhh. Now I have to bring it." I pressed my face on the pillow "ughhhhhhhh!!!"

With so much difficulty I came out of the blanket, stood and then tried to move and this shit!!! CRAMPS are hitting so hard now. I hissed in pain holding my stomach "ugh"

I took my phone and went out of the house locking it. I entered the lift and just when lift opened in the ground floor, I saw the most horrible!! And Irritating face!!. My jaw dropped in frustation and eyes were torning. Just when he said "What?? Kabhi handsome insaan nhi dekha kya?!"

(Never saw a handsome man?)

I was still in lift and so shocked. I mean WHYY THE HELL OF ALL PEOPLE HE IS HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I mean the person I hate the most and wants to be away is in front of me. He is Isha's friend too and we met by her at her signing event and from then we both can't stand each other. I don't know why.

"WHYY ARE YOUUUU HERE?????!!" I yelled with top of my lungs.

Aditya placed his hands in his ears "Kitna chillati ho mere kaan phatt jayenge."

I stepped out of the lift. "Over dramatic" I murmured looking at him in frustration.

"Just tell me why are you here?" I asked him with frustration.

"Obviously because I live in this building." He shrugged his shoulder saying it and added "Why are here? Or iss huliyee me kiu ho" He looked at me from head to toe.

Aghh seriously!! Not again. What hate this man has with baggy cloths I can't understand.

"It's my pasand, tumhe kya haii? Or dusri baat mai yaha shift hui huu aaj isliye hu yaha." I replied. I am sure my voice was coming out irritating.