It had been a week since the family drama.
Akshi had been missing school since a week.
Her family gave a sick note to the achool to get her off for a few days.
Never in two years, there wasn't a day when i didn't have a talk. I was missing her. Missing her would be an understatement. I was actually craving for her. I wanted to see her, hold her, kiss her.
I spend the whole week in my room writing poems.
Superb. That family had high class bitches.
I tried contacting her everyday. But no avail. They took her mobile away. No means to contact her were left.
So i requested Snehi and Taani to go amd meet her and i would use their cell to contact her.
They helped me willingly. They went to meet Akshi after school.
And then Taani called up.
"Dude, make it fast, We don't have much time." she whispered.
"hel...Hello..." It was her. I was jumping up and down in joy.
"I love you so much dodo! I miss you so much." i squealled like a little boy.
"I love you more hippie, I am so sorry for everything." her voice was so sad and she was crying, i was sure about that.
"No worries dodo! you always wanted a bollywood style love story, wea re on tract sweerheart." i said , trying to make her smile.
"Somebody's coming, love you loads, bye." she said and the line was dead.
I was so happy, i couldn't contain it.
I was jumping around the house dancing funnily.
"What happen? Someone is in a good mood." Mom asked me smiling fondly.
"I had a talk, i manage to talk." i couldn't complete the whole thong. I was that excited.
"Who? Akshi?" Mom asked.
I nodded in confirmation.
Mom frowned.
I was least bothered about what she was to do.
The next few days passed without any talks or contact. She still wasn't coming to school.
I was wondering, till how long will she have to miss school. Was her family that stupid?
I went home from school and did nothing all day.
I wall laying on my back when my phone buzzed.
It was kanish's call.
"Come out you fucking moron." he spat.
"Yeah, give me a minute." i replied and end the call.
i ran down the stairs to meet him.
He threw a punch at me. I was not taking it this time. Last time it was Akshi's uncle. He was elder to me.
But not again.
I punched him back. Yes, i was a trained boxer. That was a hobby in my childhood.
"What the fuck do you think punching me like this?" i asked angrily.
"I was just seeing if you could man up for my sister, that day when i saved your ass from my dad, you couldn't lay a puch straight." he teased.
"Dude, he was elder to me. I HAVE some fucking values man." i smiled back.
YOU ARE READING
REALITY- a goofed up nightmare ( nanowrimo13)
Teen FictionThis story is inspired by a true story. This is about an Indian girl who is all messed up and goofed up..and she desperately needs help for a better life. She has nothing left to loose anymore because she lost her surreptious relation where the life...