You couldn't take it anymore. For long you'd suppressed those tears in your eyes and that heat stabbing pain in your heart. You were gobbled up with emotions-emotions that were seeping out slowly but steadily as you stood in front of the mirror and saw your boyfriend- Virat's reflection nearing up. It was enough you had and today was the day you couldn't contain it anymore within yourself. You finally let it out.
Tears can't scrolling down your warm flushed cheeks. Virat ran up and held you tight and looked down at your face with concern.
"What's wrong love? Why-why are crying?" He asked wiping away your tears. But they wouldn't stop
You looked up at him with your bloodshot eyes and cried "you should leave me Virat! Please! I don't deserve you.... You deserve better. I'm no wor.."
"Shut up!" He cut you off "what rubbish are you talking. I'm not gonna leave you," he continued a bit calmed "what wrong with you? Please tell me? You-you don't behave like this, this isn't you! Tell me what's wrong. I need to know"
"Vir-Virat" you stammered "I'm sorry, but the fact is I'm not what you deserve. I mean look at me! I'm so ugly. I just got fired from my job. I can't cook. I'm not smart. I'm not fit and healthy by physique and... And even people say that. Look at you, you're so heavenly, good at cricket, handsome, tall and fair. You cook well and people love you! You're out country's hero! And me! I'm nothing- merely nothing Virat. People hate me- you're fans hate me - my colleagues hate me. I'm good for nothing you see. A person like you didn't deserve a shit like me! I'm wasted Virat. You aren't. So please.."
"Y/N, this isn't you and I know it. This is not the girl I love. It's some one else that's got ask the rubbish shit in your head, you get it? What you said was all wrong okay? You're not wasted. You lost your job because I would never let you go and you would end up skipping most of the days. It was my fault. And who told you're ugly! Have you ever seen yourself?! You're beautiful as fuck baby. And your body-it's perfect to me, believe me. I love you the way you are and had fallen for you the way you are. I know how great a person you are. You ignite me, you bring out the best in me. I bet you'd have a long que of guys who like you and crush over you. Believe me. And about those people- those who think you're short/tall, fat/skinny, ugly and stuff- those fucking judgemental assholes, I just don't give a damn about them. You know why do they say that? Cause they're jealous of you and your beauty and your charm. They're jealous of us being so happy together Please don't let them get to you babe. Please. I love you. Baby You're PERFECT." He said
You looked up to him, his eyes were earnest and reflected nothing but love. A long pause. You didn't have words.
"Hey. Let's forget all of this ever happened. Let me make it up to." He whispered bear you're ears and connected his lips to yours.
"I love you Vee" you mumbled.
"I'm sorry for what I said" you whispered.
Note: Hey readers. I know we all at some point come across judgemental assholes who just do nothing but criticise and condescend, but please don't let them get to you. Just don't give them a shit. They're not worth your time. Shout it out on their faces that you don't need such negativity in your life. And as JerseyNo18 says- Life's Good!
PS: Even Virat would say that. 😊
