Love Or Cricket? (Virat Kohli Fan Fiction)

Chapter 18

Priya's POV :

"Please Virat try to understand me, be with me. I don't want to lose you, people say many things but it doesn't always come true, it depends on us that whether we make it true or prove them that they are wrong. I know you love me too Virat , I know you want me but my parents are not allowing this relationship, if that is the problem I can leave them just for you because they don't love me as you do. If they were my parents they would have accepted our love at the first place but no, they didn't because they are scared and they don't trust me and you. I don't want them." I said as I stumbled down sitting on the bed whimpering and sobbing one or the other time.

Virat was staring out of the window keeping his hands in his pockets and walking around the room all the time. Why does he even need to think this much? Can't he just take me away with him. Why doesn't nobody trust me? Am I not trustworthy? Love can't be always be easy as in movies, in real life it is a big hell where it takes years to come out of it and live happily.

"Priya you can't just leave your parents for me. They are the people who bought you on earth and gave you a living, they are the people who bought you this high and let your dreams come true, they love you more than I do. All these years you couldn't show all of your love to them as they weren't available all the time but now even your mom has come back and your dad is on a break for few months! Go spend your time with them and show all of your love to them as they deserve it more than me. I think we should get over each other. " he said and sighed.

I couldn't take it anymore, I hated him, I hated him so much. Which girl in the world would leave their parents for just a person who doesnt loves her faithfully? So even I decided to leave him if he doesn't want me.

"You are such a jerk Virat! I hate you! " I yelled and I went into the closet to pack my dresses. As I packed them o went back into the bedroom to take mY passport, virat was sitting on the bed keeping his head down without uttering a word . I took my passport and slammed the bedroom door walking out of the room. I took a taxi and went to my mom's hotel.

I knocked at her room door and she opened it, she was smiling at me. I walked in and then I saw my dad sitting on the bed and looking at his phone. He looked up at me and he was looking sad, he had a expression ,a guilty one.

"When did you meet mom?" I asked breaking the silence.

"Few weeks ago." My mom answered as she sat down in front of me with my dad. "We are getting back together." She said putting her hand around him and intertwining the other hand with his hand.

"What?" I was literally shocked looking at my parents together again after 13 years which I never expected to happen. I wonder how my dad even decided to get back with this woman who left him clueless with a 11 year daughter all by himself when he was in the most important phase of his career.

"You heard it right we are together again." My dad said.

"How? Why? When?" I freaked out.

"For you, we came back together to look after you and for your marriage." My mom said.

Same shit again.

"In not marrying anyone." I said placing my luggage near the door side and sitting down beside them.

"Not even Virat?" My mom asked.

"Never." I said brushing my hair.

"I thought you loved him." She said.

"Yeah but he said our relationship won't work out." Then something got struck into my mind, my parents were the one who asked him to break up with me. The anger inside me grew." Why did you do this to me ma?" I asked her hopelessly.

"Because I didn't want you to ruin your life like mine." She said lifting my chin up.

"But I loved him and he loved me too." My voice cracked." Have of my life dad wasn't there with me and the other half of my life you weren't there for me but after that somebody came into my life and was there for me, who cared for me and truly loved me. He appreciated my work and also helped me. None of you did that." I yelled at the top of my lungs.

"Oh please, if he really loved you he wouldn't have left you even if we asked him too. He should be standing with you and trust you, your love. But he isn't because all this was fake." My mom stubbornly answered.

"Your mom is right sweetie, virat can't handle you and he is a important player of the team so he is the busiest, he has many responsibilities and works on the top of that looking after a family is difficult enough. Not now but maybe later in his life when he is almost done with his career he can start living with his own family." My dad said taking me into his arms.

" I'll wait for him dad, no matter how long it takes I will wait for him till he is ready but I just want him." I said as I wiped my tears which were flowing continuously down my cheek.

"No priya you won't do that, you can't sacrifice your life for someone else who doesn't even think about you right now. He has gone." My dad warned.

"But dad I love him." I just can't get away from him. His smile, his laugh, his talks , his talent and him are always around me, I can't see them but I can always feel them.

"Priya promise me that you will forget him ?" My mom asked placing her hand in front of me.

"I don't know, I can't do that. He may not love me or trust me but I do." I shrug.

"Just promise me?" She says and I look at my dad, he gives me a signal to place my hand over my mom's to promise her. Without any second thought I place my hand over my mom's " I promise." If this makes my parents happy then I will do whatever is required to do. Though they weren't with me all the Tim but they were the ones who bought me on earth.

A/N: okayy the breakup *sighs* *Cry's* *takes a deep breathe* don't worry they will get back together , isn't it that way how it should end?! Hope you like the chapter and vote if you do. I'm happy to extend the book for y'all😁