---Trisha's POV ---
He had left the room and it had been two hours. I decided to just go to sleep.
No way was I going to sleep on the couch. I slipped into my PJs and onto the bed.
---Shehry's POV ---
Pick up your God damn phone!
Esha, come on.
"Hello," she finally said.
"What the hell did you do this for?" I asked.
"Do what?" She asked.
"The wedding. Why the hell am I married to an orphan?" I asked.
"WHAT?!" She asked shocked.
I was suprised by that.
"Oh my God. I remember now. That girl, uuuummm Liza she gave me some water and then I blacked out. They had this planned," she said.
That made my blood boil.
I'm going to kill her!
"Don't worry about it. I'll take of her," I said.
"Okay,"she said.
I went back inside to see Trisha had fallen asleep on the bed.
I went and woke her up.
"Kya hua?" She asked.
"Woh kya hai?" I asked.
"Couch,"she said.
"And why are you not sleeping in it?" I asked.
"Because I didn't want to,"she said.
I dragged her off the bed.
"Shehry! Stop it! You are hurting me!" She said.
"Don't care. Now sleep here," I said and left.
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Broken
FanfictionShe was full of broken things. They were scattered in her mind and in her heart. She often wondered if there was someone who had the strength and the patience to fix her.
