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「 ✦ Anvi Pov ✦ 」

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「 ✦ Anvi Pov ✦ 」

I hear Aarav gasp and Neil bhai muttering something before pulling me away from Anya and into his embrace.

"Sorry na yaar roo maat." He said to me as I cried even more.

"Me hu na. Me tuje hamesha protect karunga par tuje kabhi toh khud ke liye stand lena padega na mere pagal behen. Har baat pe rona shuru kardegi aur sab peghal jaye?" He took a deep breath. "Me teri bhaliy ke liye he bol raha hu. Aapne liye nahi toh mere liye, papa ke liye aur Anya ke liye to-" Neil bhai is cut of again.
(I am here. I will always protect you but you have tk take a stand for yourself someday, my crazy sister. Every time you'll start crying and other will melt?) (I am thinking about your good. If not for yourself think about me, father, and even Anya-) (Neil brother)

It hits me like a rock that it matters to people around me. It fucking affects them too. God I'm so selfish. They all love me for me why can't I do that for myself?

"Aur me?" Abhir bhai says and I chuckle through my sobs.
(And me?)

"Yeh mannhuss aur tera woh cursh ya me bolu pyaar?" He got a hit for that. I'm sure to be so red so I run to my favorite person, Anya huging her to hide my face . She laughs and rubs my back and tells me.
(This unlucky and your crush or should i say love?)

(Author: mannhuss ka english word kya hai?)

"Dont worry my gurl I'll soon make you two a couple." And she gets a hit too as I pull back smile as i give her the teasing nod please-do-my-fav-sis.

"Promise kar muje ke tu unko aapna bekaar me insult nahi karne degi?" She says as she pulls my hand above her head.
(Promise me that you will

"Mere bhi kasam kha." Abhir bhai stood beside her taking my other hand.

"Me kasam khati hu ke me mere mummy ko bekar me mere gaand marane nahi dungi." I laughs at my own joke as they join my . I pull me hands to myself.

"Mere bhi!" Neil bhai joins. I  put a hand above his  head repeating what I said and I hug him, thanking him for all the support he gave me.

"Ab guys khane chalo." I hear Abhir bhai say as I pull myself together and look at him.

I make it my mission to not look at him. It's way more difficult than it sounds. It's hard to not look at him when he is in his casuals.

Who the hell said boys don't have enough choices? They actually do but their fashion sense is knee deep in normal and not-trying-anything-new attitude.  My man here pulls off his style. So what if he's just wearing a semi kurta and baggy jeans that too black. Semi kurta as in the thing only goes to his waist and has cuts on either sides.

Well i did succeed. We were all sat on the dining hall of Anya's house. One side i sat as Neil and Anya sat on either side of my seat. As i look up i find the most gorgeous pair of jaded green eyes. Him. He is looking at me. Oh god i force myself to lookaway.

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