SCHOOL CRUSH

15

SHREYA POV :

      
   I was taking a bites of the steaming corn as raindrops gently tap against the roof of the shop . The warmth from the corn seeps into my hands, contrasting with the cool, rhythmic patter of the rain.

     The soothing sound of the rain blends with my favorite melody, which plays softly in the background, weaving a soundtrack of intimacy and peace.

    As we both savor the moment, the combination of the comforting food, the gentle rain, and the melody deepens our connection, making the experience feel like a tender, shared escape from the world  .

     The feel of peace is for both or only me . I gazed at him, mismerized as he took sips of the coffee.

    Minutes later, he completed his coffee while I completed the first corn and got onto round two .

     As I was enjoying his company, Passengers got down from a town bus , seeked shelter onto this shop.

     The rush of them created a  chaols here , As people moved to adjust, MADHAN was pushed over me .

    He tried not to clash on me, but in the attempt, he held a wall in a hand while the other landed on my left blossom.

    I gasped and gripped the corn with widened eyes.

    He too looked at me with shock,at his hands then it slowly traveled to meet my dilated one.  still his hand at the same place...

    It's just an accident.

    But....

     Another push from his back was that his upper lip landed in between my parted once perfectly.

     My lower lip seemed accommodation between his which he granted.

      The corn fell from my hand ... It rolled onto the rain.

     I held my dress in reflex while he he pressed his hands over my blossom further as they were still pushing him.

    I felt pains as his teeth hurted my lower lip butI know I an returning the favor to his as I tasted blood.

    The taste of the coffee he drank few mins ago was still in his mouth and I too tasted it , only to find it extra sweet.

     A little pushour body collided .

    For a split second,I closed my eyes to relish this feeling ...

    the feeling of the femine urge to hide somewhere and never face him.

    The other feeling of wetness between my legs and desire  to continue the kiss further.

     The feeling of my fibrillation heart could be felt by him right with his hand over there ? Will my beats convey to him the emotional mess I am in...

     Will it tell him that he took my first kiss ... will it tell him how much I love him. I guess it won't.

      After a split second , he retracted his lips from me and his hands turning to the other side.

       His back was facing me . He ran his hands over his hair ferociously ... What if he regrets , we are just friends, right ?

      I was shattered.

      I wetted my lips, and his presence was felt in the little cut made by his teeth on my lower lips and also from the saliva he left on mine.

     Tears gathered in my eyes as I felt  sudden uneasiness in the surroundings.

     The peace is no more though the song and downpour are still the same.

    The peace is not because of the song or rain it's because he was there now... I felt shattered .

     I waited for him to turn but he did not. 

     Minutes passed he did not face me and it hurt me deep to think he is regretting or not liking the thing that happened by nature.

      I rushed past him and walked in my way to home.

      He did not bother to stop me nor follow me . I cried all my way to home .

      As I reached , I fell on the bed locking my room and burst out into sobs.

     I can't accept his rejection and this mood swings on due of periods is making me more meserable.

   I cried for an hour and slept in the same position.

    I slept not bothering the knock of my mom on my door.

    In the morning , I was burning with  a high fever. I got chills and rigor in the middle of night itself but I did not disturb mom.

    Truth I was afraid what to tell if she questions about the lip laceration.

     My mother did not question on ot luckily.

    I vomited the Idly she feeded me . She took me to hospital.

    The doctor checked my temperature and asked did I get wet in rain ? and I nodded positively.

    They Started infusion as the temperature is 103.6°F.

     I wondered whether he was doing well... and scolded myself for thinking about him.

     Things are never gonna be the same from now...

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