"Wa...Was Anything... ?Any of it real?"I struggled to breathe , the feelings of sharp thorns all around my throat choking me to a painful death.
Tears burning my eyes!
As the silence continued, his black orbs stayed the same.
Empty. Cold and danger...
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"At least tell us what happened," asked one of Shreya's friends
"Nothing I am just PMSING" Shreya said continuing to have an annoyed face, her friends sighed and packed their bags to leave so did Shreya.
She stood outside the college at the entrance waiting for Rithvik to come pick her up because sri was not well and did not show up to college.
And top of this Guru and Hemanth had been ignoring her phone calls and messages left and right! Hemanth she understood but this guru was getting on her nerves.
It was not just that but the fact that Mr Adithya with whom she went to a different state two weeks was also ignoring her. After a call from her brother Hemanth who had called to inform her that he would be busy for a month from now and she should take care of herself.
Adithya had shifted to the front seat of the car and stayed mute the entire ride back home and after that her messages were left in delivered and there was nothing from that side.
Rage was filled in her veins right now! She did not like the way people were treating her, not even a bit especially Adhi. She wanna hit him in his face with a pan or something more big like a big pan?
Currently, she was waiting for Rithvik to show up because he had promised to take her to the temple and then drop her home.
Moments later, Rithvik's bike roared into view. He pulled up in front of her and flipped his helmet visor up, grinning like he was her knight in shining armour.
"Hop on, madam, I'm here to rescue you from your sour mood," he said with a mock bow,
Shreya laughed at his actions and was about to pull his cheeks when three bikes came roaring in her view.
First came Aditya in his bike and the rest two bikes were his men in black
"What's with the grand entrance, Aditya? Just because you Aditya Varma doesn't mean you should remake Kabir Singh" Rithvik blabbered
Aditya ignored him entirely and turned to Shreya, his eyes locking onto hers. She looked as pretty as always but right now she looked uninterested, like she did not care about his arrival Oh only if he knows how to read mind.
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