The Boy With The Blue Eyes

Chapter-43

* Two months later *

Arshi's POV

I yawned and turned over so that I was now lying on my belly. I took up my book and began reading but as usual my thoughts wondered. A familiar quesiness returned to my tummy as I thought about my life in London. All my friends. All the memories. Niall. I had left without a goodbye to anyone. These two months have been toture. I never thought I would miss Niall so much. Its like I cant breathe. The thing that hurts the most is that I know he does not feel the same way about me. That he never stands in the rain, crying his heart out. That he cant sleep at night because he is haunted by images of us. He probably goes to sleep with the beautiful blonde in his arms while I wake up every morning wishing I was in his. The thought of another girl in his arms made me want to puke.

"Heyy gloomy head!" A cheerful voice broke my reverie. I looked up to see a smiling Abi. I tried a smile but it probably came out as a grimace.

"How long are you going to remain cooped up here?"

"Forever." I replied.

"You cant stay in here forever. You know that too." She said. I knew she was right.

"Yes I can." I didnt sound convincing even to myself.

"Arshi he's not coming back. You need to move on." I looked up at the stark reality of her words.

He's not coming back......Its like my heart just lost the tiny bit of hope it had been holding on it. All its hope had been sucked and in all its brittle glory, it broke into a thousand pieces.

"Listen, we are volunteering for this event. Its gonna be a little bit of work and lots of fun. You are coming with us."

It was useless to argue. I nodded.

Niall's POV

I stood in the cold London rain, tears streaming down my face. Though my hoodie was up, I was soaked. It didnt even matter as I sat on the cold park bench, head down. My nights were sleepless, haunted by images of us. I wanted her back in my arms, I wanted to wake up in the morning, her head nestled in my chest. These two months were the most painful ever. The day we would leave was now just a week away. My phone rang, "Where are you?" Louis screamed.

"Why?" I replied softly.

"We have a meeting remember?" Shit. I had totally forgotten.

"Be there in ten." I replied, making my way towards my car, smile etched on my face. They were going to brief us about the India trip. Now it was'nt long before my princess would be mine again. Then a thought hit me. What if she didnt want to be mine again?

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