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 a rare color. He had the rare colored eye which shone at moments like when we kissed.
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Alia
Black eyes with anger in them. Anger when someone tries to take away the precious thing of theirs.
I saw that in them. He was mad enough to punch Dhruv to bleed out of his rage.
Have you ever wondered what if that guy gets over you and you have no way out? I thought, I was getting myself into that situation.
Dealing with two guys. One who was my friend and good to let me think over him but I refrained myself of thinking about him. Other was him claiming me with each encounter and I thought about him all the time though I never wanted to.
I sat on my bed with his diary yet not ready to read another him in that.
I opened the mid page of the entry to read.
2nd July.
Thud. Thud.
My heart thumped at the knock on the door and the diary closed and locked. Little later door bell rang.
No! No!
I cried on seeing that. Cursed the guest. But it was done. One way was to break the lock, read and dispose.
And I thought it was the best idea.
Door bell rang again. Thud. Thud.
I looked at the watch and horror overtook me.
11:00 pm.
At night. Someone was on my door. My friends? They might have informed. Mom dad? They don't prefer these kind of surprises.
Tia? Yes. But she had exams.
Who then?
I looked through the window I didn't know why.
Thud. Thud.
"Who's there? "
" Alia it's me. " Came the instant answer.
I formulated the voice nevertheless I knew that very well. It was enough of him to even follow me at this night.
I was ready to kick his balls so that I could see him on floor reeking in pain.
" Please open the door. "
Why on earth I thought to do so. That was surprising.
I stood very near to the door and other side was Jerk.
" No. What do you want? "
" Please open, will you? "
I struggled with myself. One side said yes then other no remembering how possessive he acted. He could be harmful too.
