The Partition - The Story Of Blood And Despair🥀

Chapter - 7 (Aria)

I ran !

I just ran with all the power I have cauz who will not dude! The way he was close to me hitched my breath . I was a blushing mess , drowning in the depth of his eyes . The way his hands moved up to my waist sent tickles to my whole body .

His touch was firm yet gentle , it was possessive yet filled with care as if he was holding the most fragile thing in this world.  The warmth of his breath is still lingering upon my neck . When he held my cheek , I could feel the warmth of his rough palm and the gentleness it held while touching my face .

All the way he kept arguing with me but God knows what happened at that particular moment that he was so gentle with me . His eyes held a different kind of softness.

And that smile of his ............................................... Hayyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!!!!!! Weh kaatil e muskurahat hamari Jaan le gayi . Khuda na kare kabhi weh muskurata chehara kisike aur ke samne aay warna pata nhi kitne jaan hum le lenge iss bar . 

(That killer smile took my life away . I just hope God doesn't bring that smiling face infront of anyone else otherwise I don't know how many lives I am gonna take away then)

Wait! What happened just now ? I ! Me ! Piyu Sen ! Complimented that son of a bastard? Like seriously ? Are you even in your right senses Piyu ? I must have a fever to think about that brat in such a way .

I was passing the large mango tree which is in the center of the bus stand when I saw the ARYANS coming . The richest, most arrogant, handsome and most popular group of boys in our school . That's what everybody says but I have developed a quite good bond with them within the past few years of their presence here . They are handsome but sabko saiyaan ki jagah bhaiyaan banaya hai maine and they also love me like a little sister .

(But I have made everyone my brother instead of lover )

Every girl in our school looks at us with suspicion and for the boys I wasn't that much of an attraction. It's not like I am not popular, I am the most popular girl in our school, everyone in my school knows who Piyu is . I practically rule the school but not like those bitches shown in various Netflix series .

I have a different story for acquaintance with every different member in the ARYANS . Kabhi khali samay hoga to chai peete hue farmayenge aap sabke saath.

(When I will get a free time then I will gossip this matter with you all while having tea )

Au – Oi zyaada bhaw mat kha . Chup chap batana shuru kar .

Piyu – Ha ! Ha ! Batati hu ! Batati hu ! Aaram bhi nhi karne dte ye log .

Au – Kya aram school mein hain tu !

Piyu – han! Han! Pata hai mujhe . Now shut up !

                                               ~°~ FLASHBACK ~°~

2 YEARS AGO :

Dushman na kare bhagwan ne jo kaam kiya hai.........., singing these lines I took a turn for the corridor of my class and bumped into a wall and aur kya gir gayi main .

( and what more , I fell down )

'God , I am already late , now where did this wall come from ? ', I fake cried and looked up to see a very handsome boy ,with dark brown curls and dark charcoal eyes starring down at me, while chewing his gum .I took enough of my time to take in his features . He had caramel brown skin tone , sharp eyes, a sharp jawline and seems like a gym guy because he has a well built body .