Stolen Hearts [ON HOLD]

14|•Us?

I missed being Katha & ofcourse the love i received here. Firstly i am genuinely sorry for everything.
My summer vacations didn't went as planned, being in 12th standard i was surrounded by books trying to go through the syllabus as much as i can and at the end of vacations some drama has to be there. And as soon as it ended, i had exams waiting for me, yet again.
In the past three months Katha was so deeply burried inside me, almost lost in the chaos and huge dig of writers block.
Today while writing essays for my english project, i finally realised what I've been missing since so long.

I am not promising regular updates right now, i'll just write whenever i have some free time.

( I won't be there on instagram ofcourse!)

For now,
Let's dive back into the chaotic four's super chaotic love story!!

Ps:- they missed narrating their stories more!
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Main aa likkhoon tu aa jaaye
Main baith likkhoon tu aa baithe
Mere shaane par sar rakhe tu
Main neend kahoon tu so jaaye

Main aa likkhoon tu aa jaaye
Main baith likkhoon tu aa baithe
Mere shaane par sar rakhe tu
Main neend kahoon tu so jaaye

Chal aa ek aesi nazm kahoon
Jo lafz kahoon vo ho jaaye
Main dil likhoon tu dil thaame
Main gum likhoon tu kho jaaye…
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P A R T H A V I

It's been two weeks since uncle aunty's anniversary party & almost three weeks since i have started ignoring that ubla hua aalu. ( boiled potato)

Few days back, we as in i, Tasha, Agastya & him were sitting in the park near our residence. He was trying hard to pacify him but getting enough of all this, i yelled at him to stop clinging to me everywhere and even hit his arm pretty hard. Tasha told me the next day that he's been more silent since then and even has a bruise.

I thought life would be a little more peaceful without him eating my brain 24/7. But guess i was wrong, it feels terrible now. I can't breathe properly without his presence, it's suffocating the life out of me now. In addition to that, this freaking guilt of hurting him is piercing my heart.

No matter how much he hurts me, i can never be at peace even after hurting him unintentionally.

Maybe that's because I Love him so much, but then people say we are too young to love.
If that's the case then i am seriously searching for the person who fixed an certain age to love.

Why can't we let love, just be love? As it is?
No conditions.
No contracts.
Just the pure innocent love?

“ BENSTOKES !!! ANDHE HO KYA?” I yelled at a bike rider who nearly crashed into my scooty. Thank god i saw it on time and turned my track and put breaks.

“ Dekho toh kaisi ladki hain. Koi sharam lihaz hain ki nahi isko” an aunty said to her friend.

Such chuglikhor bitchy aunties!!!

“ Nahi hain aunty jii, aap batao kaunsi dukaan pe milti hain aapke liye bhi 7-8kg le aaungi”
I said giving her a tight smile sealing her lips from uttering more rubbish.
“ Sala aaj ka din hi kachra hain!!” i muttered adjusting my helmet when my eyes fell on a familiar tall, masculine figure white t-shirt & blue denims walking aimlessly on road, looking lost.

I squinted my eyes trying to have a better look of his face coz damn!! He looks hot though.
As soon as i saw his face, chills ran down my spine and fear overpowered my senses.
I ran towards him without caring about my scooty lying anonymously on the side of road, all i could see was him and the vehicle coming towards him.