They never met...

CHAPTER 2-MISUNDERSTANDINGS

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A/N -the title picture don't belong to me ,i just googled it.
From now on the flashbacks will be in italics, enjoy the story 🥰🥰🥰
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Kahaniyon me, kisson me uska aksh hai,
{Every story ,every enacdot has his reflection}
Meri hasi , mere aansuon main uska aksh hai
{My laughter, my tears has his reflection}

PRESENT

MAHIMA 'S Pov:

I snapped out of her thoughts by the sound of water running from the sinks tap that's when I noticed vishnupriya aka vishnu cleaning a bowl

"You cooked halwa!!!! it smells so nice can i have some" said vishnu taking a spoon and extanding it towards the pan

"Ouch!!" exclaimed vishnu when she got a slight hit by me on her hand

"Don't,it's for him" I said

"Who, the sweeper ?"  replied vishnu, pouting

"Shut Up its for my man" I said almost proud

"Eww!!" She visibly cringed on the title

"Don't tell me you are gonna post it like those letters and gifts ,because it's gonn...."said vishnu with a bored expression

She was about to complete the sentence when it clicked to her

"Don't tell me you are going on a date with him" said vishnu with her eyes bulging out of sockets and mouth opened wide enough to home a colony of mosquitos

"............" I witnessed her reaction amused

"Did you tell Anisha and Akshita...."
She questions

"Anisha knows already but akshita ....I mean I am not sure she is going through such a tough time she just went through a break up and in such a scenario ,me going on a date might..."
i said a bit unsure

"That cheater didn't deserve her anyways" said vishnu with anger dancing over her features

"Yeah Poor Akshita..." I replied felling sad for her

"But...Finally!!! Finally!!!" said vishnu , colour returning to her face ,while lips curving in an ear to ear smile

"I am so happy for you" she announces her happiness

"Thank you" I returned a genuine smile

What are you doing ,go get ready
Wait a minute you told anisha before me again !! Thats not fair , she said sulking

"Hehe , i mean...umm" I Jolt to my room shouted while running "Hey foodie!! Your halwa is in the bowl next to the cooktop"

AUTHOR'S POV:

IN HER ROOM

Mahima is combing her hair looking at her floor length mirror while the sunlight filtering through the sheer curtains is reflecting in her almond brown orbs, the smooth motion of comb untangling her long beautiful hair , her hair are often complimented along with her soulful smile, she again gets lost in her thoughts while combing,

*Flashback*
MAHIMA'S POV:

"She is ill ,she fainted" the words keep repeating in my head no matter how hard I try to forget them, its 3 am already and I am shuffling in my bed, sleep being a distant relative,nowhere to be found

"why! why me! Why do i have to witness every worst thing in the world and now this ,as if life isn't already bad enough", i thought lying in my bed ,my eyes are red and puffy and hurting badly by all the crying cheeks stained with tears

"I'll ignore that person as much as possible" I announced resolutely

"People can't be trusted,hence proved" i reassured myself and thinking about the same incident my eyes gave up because of exhaustion and i slowly get drifted to dreamland

Author's POV:
The next few days went as usual,boring and uneventful where Mahima tried her best to ignore that person even when the other party approached her to have a conversation

IT was the Monsoon month of July in Delhi and mahima was sitting in forth row from the front as she didn't liked to sit at front or at the back of the class, the noise of rain drops from outside the class was constantly disturbing the flow of the lecture , whereas the girl sitting next to her was paying more attention to the fact that she forgot bring umbrella then to the class.

"thank heavens!" i took you with me... mahima whispered under her breath looking at the umbrella in the side pocket of her black bag

AFTER THE CLASS

The clouds were roaring and the chit-chat of rain was perfectly complimenting the hustle-bustle of the city

Mahima was standing in front of the gate of her educational institution with her beautiful purple umbrella in her left hand ,ready to go back to her flat and have rest after a tiresome day , that's when she heard a familiar but unwanted voice from behind ,the voice she was desperately trying to ignore

"Mahima " the voice said

"Mr. Jagjeet singh i don't want to talk to you , can't you get it ,why the hell are you following me ,nor do i wanna talk about my illness ,neither about you going around and telling everybody that I am ill , without having the slightest respect about my boundaries,and how dare you!!!!!" She exploded with anger and hurt

tears started rolling down her cheeks

"I am sorry i didn't mean to hurt you" said jagjeet
He never consoled anybody and anybody else's crying never bothered him even the slightest, but why was he consoling her and saying sorry , without actually committing any mistakes ,he himself was amazed at his behaviour at the moment

After she calmed down a bit he said-" I never told anybody anything about that day"

"You didn't ......But I heard ,You were telling your friend" said Mahima stuttering

"That she fainted, i was talking about my mom"

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