Fat to fit...but fit for love?[Sumedh or Manik]

FRESHERS PARTY [ PART 2]

                                                             "NO RIGHTS"

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"GIRL YOUR DRESS IS TORN! "Said Naz.

I was completely shocked

I couldn't move.....fear started building up in my head and i started sweating.

Naz saw my face and rubbed my shoulders saying..... "Nishu...dont worry lets go out first and we will figure out what has to be done."

I was not able to hear the voice of my bestie because my head was full of questions and one main question that was repeatedly popping in my mind was..

Did the dress tear because of my weight?

"No it did not" said Naz.

I came back to reality and gave naz a confusing look..

"What?"I asked.

"The dress did not tear because of your weight"said Naz.

"Did i...i say it too..lo..loud?"I said stammering trying to cover my back with my hands.

"No you did not but i know your stupid head must be thinking of this only and now lets go before anyone else sees the malfunction"said Naz in a serious tone.

As we were about to walk....ritika came in front of us with some of her friends who were our seniors...smiled at me and joined the group of the boys senior who were just few steps away from us.

I ignored her and started to walk but ritika interfered

"Nisha....oh my god! Wait i think your dress is torn...turn behind and check"she said in a fake worried tone.

"No need to turn....or else the poor dress will be in two parts and yes rits its torn....,miss fatty got it torn by her moves"said one of the guy seniors and others seniors started giggling.

"Guyzz dont laugh...look...she also tries to be like us thats why she must have worn the dress which she was not able to also fit in"said Ritika in a fake serious tone.

On hearing this every senior girl raised her eyebrows and everyone started thinking that why is she behaving so nicely to me.

"By the way nisha , dont you think you should wear clothes of your size... oh wait a minute, tumhare size ke kapde milte kaha hai, tumhe order karke banvaane padte honge naa" she said and everyone in the group started laughing and i saw her wickedly smiling

  I bowed my head and was controlling my tears...my confusions and my anger forming against myself.

"If the dress didn't fit you....you could have left it but now look what have your fatty parts done to this poor dress"she continued with sweet but an insulting tone.

"By the way where is your mr.perfect boyfriend? He left you? So soon? Ohh...yaa right he would have gotten bored of you and trust me who wouldnt? You are a such an ugly creation of god that no one would want you as his girlfriend"she said doing a hi-fi to her friends.