Shanaya Singhania💖
I turn on my phone to see that it's 2am. Way too early to be awake. I haven't been able to sleep all night so I brush my teeth and get dressed; it's too early for makeup. I'm pulling on a pair of shoes when I hear footsteps trudge outside my room. I walk over to the door, opening it to see Abhi trying to stuff a hoodie over his head. " Let me help" I say. He turns around to see me standing there. He looks sad. I pull the hoodie over his head, taking a whiff of his cologne. He smells amazing. " Where are you going?" I whisper. He looks at the ground when he answers " Dadi's final operation today. I- I have to go" he mutters. I grab my keys and lock the door to my dorm. " I'm coming with you." I say . " Shanaya no. I'll call Rohan later. You need to sleep." He says , sadly. " I'm coming and that's final " I state firmly.
Abhimanyu Singh🔱
I find myself in Shanaya's pink lambourghini as she drives me to the hospital. she's not wearing any makeup ,but she somehow still looks effortlessly beautiful. Once we get there I tell her to leave but she refuses and sits with me through the entire surgery. We sit in silence, occasionally glancing at each other. It's been two hours and I feel my chest tighten. I could lose my Dadi in a matter of seconds. Shanaya gets up to greet Rohan who asks her for coffee. She declines and returns to sit with me as Rohan walks off to grab a coffee. I bite my lip, looking down at the ground . I'm holding back tears. Suddenly, I feel something warm grasp my hand . I look down to see Shanaya's hand on mine, rubbing circles with her thumbs. I manage a hasty yet grateful smile at her. Thenwe sit, hand in hand for the last minute of the surgery. " Mr Singh, I'm afraid these will be your last moment with your Dadi" the doctor says. My chest tightens again and I nod, walking into the ward. Shanaya's hand leaves mine and I immediately feel cold and shivery. I sit on the end of Dadi' s bed my back facing her. I can't stand to see the state she's in. " Abhi beta ( translation son) don't face your back to me. Bad manners eh?" She says softly. I turn around " I don't know what I'll do Dadi, if something happens to you" my voice breaks. " when I die, I want you to put a nice picture of me on the hall table. A smiling one. 5 by 8" she says. I smile feeling tears spill on my cheeks. " Dadi I'll miss you" I say, hugging her. I'm crying now, actually crying. I stay that way, hugging my Dadi until she finally passes away. I refuse to believe it, but deep down I know it's true that she's gone forever.
Shanaya Singhania 💖
I watch as Abhi cries over his Dadi. Tears sting my eyes, she was a loving woman. Abhi doesn't deserve this. I do. " Shanaya you can go back to school, I'll stay with Abhi a little longer" Rohan says softly. I nod and walk towards my Lambourghini. I hop in and drive back to St Teresa's . I walk up to my dormitory and unlock the door . I climb into my bed, it's been a long day. I'm tired and sad. My heart aches for Abhi. If I'm sad, I wonder how much pain he must be in.
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Student of The Year Fanfiction
FanfictionRich and popular, Shanaya Singhania and Rohan Nanda are exactly what Saint Teresa's Students aspire to be. But will the entry of the new boy Abhimanyu Singh and the two boys rivalry ruin it all?