ARISA~ His Buried Love

13-Black Saree

13

Black Saree

Past Part 8

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Arisa's POV

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The photo didn't reach father, I do not know how. But I am thankful, I was in my house the next two days because I could not go to college. I was scared of those gazes, the disgust and loathing they showed me.

The main reason for that is that half of the college girls think I am ugly and an ugly girl like me who wears glasses should not be near Arsh.

Arsh.

This man had ruined the whole college experience, I could not enjoy it. My name is linked to his. Even though we are nothing, nothing but rivals.

I haven't seen Riya since then and I hope I do not. I can't glance at her face.

Father is still upset with me, I do not know how I can make him understand that I wasn't wrong.

"Di" I pivot my gaze at Harsh who just came this morning, Maa and I haven't told him anything. He is still small to understand these stuff.

"How was the trip?" I ask him to which he smiles wholeheartedly. "Great! But I was missing you" he says and I smile at him.

"I should have taken your camera the view was wonderful," he said and sat beside me. "You should have" I uttered in a low voice.

"What happened? I am not stealing it don't worry" he chuckles at my face and I hug him. "I ain't worried," I say.

"I heard your college is having a concert?" he asks me and I nod my head, what is so exciting about it?

"So?" I questioned in a bored way while I cleaned my camera.

"My god! Do you not know who is coming to sing there?" he shakes my shoulders with craziness, idiot.

"I do not because I won't attend it" I say in a stern voice. He started at me in disbelief. "Di, you are such a bore" I shake my head at his words.

"What are you not attending Ari?" Maa said as she came inside my room. "Nothi-" I tried to say but this idiot boy was quick to say things.

"Di is having a concert at college and so she can't decide what to wear which is why she is saying she won't attend" he said impatiently. Such a liar.

"No Maa n-" I again tried to day but fate had other plans.

"You should Ari, wear a saree" Maa said smiling and I just gazed at her smiling after so long. "I will decide" she happily says and I can no longer reject the idea now. I sighed, "Fine".

I do not want to go there but some day I have to, so maybe I shall go.

My friends texted me and I informed them of my attending the concert. The next day I got ready in a black saree, Maa chose for me. She was the happiest.

I think I looked decent today so I wore lenses. I put on a red lip with my hair in a low bun.

I reached that day and as expected, everyone was sparkling with bright colours. I looked odd because only I wore a saree while others wore cute dresses that looked good on them. I found my friends and we reached to the concert hall.

I do not know who is performing, I was just trying to hide from anyone who can make me sick again. That day when I collapsed in the washroom, I was helped by two ladies and I lied that I was just unwell.