Student of The Year Fanfiction

||Chapter Thirty-Seven||

Abhimanyu Singh🔱

I woke up after a nightmare filled and awkwardly restless sleep. I changed  into gym clothes and headed out for SOTY training. I began with cycling today, making steady laps up at down the track. After beating my personal record, I grinned triumphantly, a quote from a book popping into my head. " Pain is temporary, success is forever" , I recalled. Looking down at my watch I calculated the time it would take me to be presentable for breakfast- to my dismay it was only an hour.  I ran back to my dorm, had shower and got dressed before quickly finishing the last bit of my humongous pile of homework. I checked the only my notification on my phone. It was Shanaya's birthday next Friday and I hadn't gotten her anything yet. I mentally cursed myself for forgetting. What the hell am I supposed to get her? I mean what can I give her that  she can't get for herself?  Unable to think of an answer, I walk out of my dorm, picking my books from my locker on the way. I'm about to reach the handle for my classroom and Rohan does too. He pulls his hand back.  " Kya Hua? Tujhe class nahi jaana hain? ( Translation: What's wrong, you don't have to go to class today?" I say smirking. He smiles sarcastically, " Sorry I didn't want to touch something that a traitor has touched " . I scowl at him, my anger building but I see Shanaya's face out of the corner of my eye. She wouldn't want me to do this. I enter the classroom, which earns me a full-fledged, dimpled smile from Shanaya, as she enters the classroom. She seems to walking over to me but another girl throws her a nasty comment, so she walk past me, her head down in shame.  " Shanaya wait-" I begin, before another girl shoves me out of the way. I sigh, I feel like it's going to be this way for a while.  After class Shanaya looks up at me from across the classroom,but she looks away immediately, storming out of the classroom.                                                  My thoughts are cut short as I remember that's still have to train after class today. I swear under my breath. I hate school. 

Shanaya Singhania💘

 I storm out of the classroom, frustrated and honestly embarrassed. I can't even look at Abhi without being harassed about it.  The rest of the day is torturously long and very embarrassing. I'm about to return to my dorm when Tanya taps my shoulder. " Shanaya didn't you  wear that shirt last week?" Her tone teasing. By now, I've had enough. " Yeah and haven't you worn that dress three times this year?" I snarl, walking straight to my dorm.  I slam the door behind me and I hear glass shatter. I inch towards the sound. The photo of Rohan and I in high school, just before we started dating. The tears I've been holding back for the past few weeks roll down my face.  I don't care that our relationship is over. I care that I'll never be able to be friends with Rohan the way have I've  always been. I've lost him and all our childhood memories, and at the same time, I've lost whatever I had with Abhi. What hurts the most is that I'm selfish and I want both- Rohan's friendship and Abhi's  love,and I know  I'll have to chose, but I'm not ready. 

Author's Note

Okay I'm sorry I updated late, there's only one reason- the cricket. How sassy is Virat Kohli? #sassyKohli . Hope you liked this chapter! Comment who you want in the next chapter! ILY❤️

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