He decided to run.
Pranav ran to the bathroom, throwing the door open.
He quickly snatched Tejas' Jean Paul Gaultier perfume and once again left the bathroom.
"KHAYATI HERE!!!" He screamed, throwing the bottle in the other direction, and while the distracted, half dead half alive khayati ran over to the shattered glass perfume bottle, Pranav ran over to ayush, grabbed him by the arm and ran back to the bathroom.
"ULTIMATE SAVE!!!!" Tejas screamed.
The 4 of them shut the bathroom door, jamming it with mops, buckets, basically anything they could find in the bathroom.
leaning against the bathroom wall, pranav and ayush sighed out deeply, slowing slipping onto the floor in exhaustion.
"Oh my god, Tejas, good one. I dont think ayush wouldve made it if i hadn't thrown your perfume bottle .."
"Perfume bottle? Oh yea, that wasnt mine. I just found it at the sink." Tejas pointed towards the sink.
"wait- then whos-"
They heard quiet sobs from behind them.
The 4 of them froze. There was one more inside the bathroom, and they didn't know if it was one of the insane things they fought a minute ago, or a person.
They slowly turned their heads.
A boy, curly hair, tall, fit and acne riddled face. He was sobbing with his face in his hands.
"MY JEAN PAUL GAULTIER ULTRA MALE!!!! DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH THAT WAS???? I- MY FUCKING - I SPENT MY WHOLE YEARS FEE ON IT!!!! AND Y-YOU JUST THREW IT!?"
Oh man, that wasn't just any boy. That was JOEL. From the VK gang.
"NNNNNOOOOOO!!!" He continued to cry loudly.
Tejas pranav and Manish stared at him in disbelief, before they heard another quiet sob from behind them. It was ayush.
"Bro ayush what the fuck happened???" Pranav asked.
Ayush, with tears in his weak voice, responded. "Y-you sacrificed a jean paul Gaultier ULTRA male perfume to s-save me?"
"yeah-?"
"I WOULD HAVE RATHER DIED!!!" AYUSHS QUIET SOBBING BROKE INTO LOUD CRYING AND NOW BOTH AYUSH AND JOEL WERE CRYING.
Ayush slowly got up from the floor, going over to joel and embracing him in his arms. "I g-gotchu bro.. I know how it feels..." They both continued to cry in the corner.
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They dragged mysha into the infirmary, but there was no one there.
"WHY DO THEY LEAVE THE MOMENT WE NEED THEM?!" Sameeha exclaimed.
Anushka, meanwhile, rummaged through the whole room, looking for something to help.
Mysha was sat limp on the round stool, her mouth hung open, breathing softly, and voice hoarse from screaming. She just stared at the ceiling the whole time.
Sameeha quickly joined anushka. They threw apart every corner, every shelf of the room, going to rows and rows of empty syringes, medicines, pills, ointments, gloves, they even found a porn magazine in the search. Finally, they came to a bottle of water.
They quickly rushed over to mysha and gave it to her.
"Here you go.... Uhh.. is- Do- Do you want to talk about what happened?" anushka nervously initiated, as sameeha helped her walk to the bed.
