Chapter - 14
Mirror Of The Jerk 🤓
❤️ Alia ❤️
Running away from him was the only perfect option I found after what all I had started to feel for him.
My attitude changed for him after that kiss which ignited the feeling for him and I was flaming from that moment.
He was fire for me. Fire, burning me.
I hadn't had any idea that I would ever fell for him. But I did. I knew it because when each time he came near to me, emotion surged all over me for him.
His eyes had started to see me differently. That desire I saw on his eyes on the lift scared me a bit though. I never noticed the blackness of his eyes. Black is the rare colour . He had the rare coloured eye which shone at moments like when we kissed.
And it was starting to drown me in them. But when my head processed to what I was getting into, I pushed him away.
Black means danger.
It signify negative connotations.
Death.
Mystery.
Darkness is black.
I fear darkness. Daylight bring life. Black is death.
But my thoughts changed next moment. The shine on his eyes forced me not to see this part.
After Darkness daylight peeks from my window.
After each night lies the hope of best next day.
After night you wake up fresh, to carry out new day.You might fear darkness but still you hug it for the hope. It was that what I felt for him.
He was night arousing hope in me for the best. Still I ran away and was sitting at the last corner in my class. I might a show my confidence but I was pussy, coward. He was claiming over me.
But I doubted if that were true. His feelings were true. He caused me to fall on my first day physically but now I was falling mentally for him.
My thoughts interrupted when Dhruv placed his hand over my shoulder.
" What's up with Alia?!"I smiled and greeted, " Hey. Am sound. You?"
"Still tired. You know ' Abhi to party suru hui h'. " He sang moving his hands. " But where you went. When you excused.. You said the call. " He flashed his mobile. " But you went away. Where were you? "
My memory replayed the night and I gulped when I remembered my moan. " Urgent call. I mean I needed to go somewhere urgently. "
" Okay. Something else. " he forced.
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