My Perfect Storm💞

Chapter 7

"Manik, wait" cabir yells after me as I walk out of the music room

"Not right now cabir"

"Manuuu" he screams

"What cabir? What?" I yell

"Im sorry, but you can't possibly be upset at me manik, I haven't done shit"

"Of course not cabir, all you did was yell and scream at her"

a frown forms on his face

"Are you shitting me?" He asks

I don't answer but I continue walking

"Manik"

"Cabir please not now, ill see you later" I tell him before I walk to the roof

Our college has a rooftop, but there are stairs you have to climb to get to the very top so not a lot of people go there.

The rooftop is a place I call my sanctuary, my peace time, my place. I go there all the time just to distress especially when it comes to fab 5. The fight that happened today or I guess you can call an argument, that happens very often and it stresses me out so much

Fab 5 is my family, I may have the person who gave birth to me, the man whose offspring I am but they never had time nor did they treat me like theirs. Then came fab 5, my family

Placing my guitar on the floor beside me I stare at the clouds until I couldn't. I close my eyes resting my head on the wall behind me.

"It will be okay" I hear a voice a little bit later

My eyes open and I find nandini standing there, her hair in a high ponytail now, she wasn't wearing her jacket anymore, instead she had a black tube top on with her blue skin jeans

"What are you doing here?" I ask

I don't have energy to fight her right now, I can't.

"Doesn't matter" she whispers sitting in-front of me

i notice her neck adored with some layered necklaces that I hadn't seen before.

"You know manik, I don't know you enough or at all I suppose except your name and your voice. Well I mean you are very handsome but boy that mouth is filthy" she mumbles

I don't know why but I chuckled at her words and that only makes her smile

"Now if your filthy words weren't so filthy, I'd even tell you a secret"

"A secret" I bite

"You are a very handsome person and you give off 'I sleep with a new girl every week' vibe" she says with a frown

I frown deeper

"But then I think about you laying in bed staring at the ceiling as you strum your precious guitar while thinking about stuff and very honestly that image of manik is so much sweeter and accurate in my opinion" she whispers

A part of me couldn't believe how accurate her words were and another part of me hated how she understood that

"I know, I know that we are not friends, instead we are enemies but this is out little break"

"Break?"

"Mhmm, when you need I can be an ear I suppose and then we can go back to fighting since you love arguing and fighting with me"

"I do not like to fight with you" I state

"Sure rockstar, I do think you can't sleep anymore without fighting with me, huh?"