I stirred awake, the morning sunlight filtering through my curtains. As I rubbed my eyes, memories of last night flooded back — the party, the music, and that unexpected kiss with Yuvraj, my nemesis. I groaned inwardly, feeling a mix of guilt and confusion. What was I thinking? I wondered.
My phone buzzed with a reminder from Mom about my morning classes. I sighed, suddenly feeling exhausted. I glanced at the time and quickly formulated a plan to avoid facing Yuvraj today. "Mom" I called out weakly as I walked into the kitchen, "I'm not feeling well today. I think I'll skip classes."
Mom frowned with concern."Are you okay, Aisha? You seemed fine last night."
I nodded, trying to muster up a convincing look of illness. "Yeah, just a headache. I'll rest today."
Mom sighed, clearly not fully convinced but knowing better than to argue. "Alright, take care of yourself. I'll let your college know."
After Mom left for work, I sat down with my phone and messaged Naina.
AISHA❤️:
Hey Naina, not feeling well today. Skipping classes.
Naina's quick reply popped up.
NAINA❤️:
What happened? You were fine yesterday.
I hesitated, fingers hovering over the screen.
AISHA❤️:
I'll tell you later. Just need a day off.
Naina sent a string of concerned emojis followed by a thumbs-up emoji.
NAINA❤️:
Okay, take care. Let's catch up soon.
I put my phone down, relieved yet still troubled by the events of last night. I knew that I couldn't avoid Yuvraj forever, but for now, I needed time to sort out my feelings and figure out how to face him again.
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Short StoryAisha Kapoor and Yuvraj Rathore, two college students from Mumbai University, couldn't be more different yet oddly drawn to each other's contrasting worlds. Aisha, with her sharp wit and passion was known for her charm and confidence. Her friends a...