#2
ROHAN's POV:
What the....?
She is singing like Ah! I don't have any words to express. If there's a 'world's worst singer contest' I am sure that she would be in first place with no competition and that stupid Sahil will still be clapping with a smile plastered on his face when his ears are bleeding and I bet he will be the only audience and judge maybe. Hell, he will be the host and everything for her. I can tell by the look in his eyes.
And now I think my ears are bleeding. If they are I'm going to sue her. I can't bare it anymore so I moved and she passed me and sat in her seat.
That girl and Sahil are exchanging something and they are smiling. Seriously, I don't understand him. What's so good about her? She and her glasses with curly hair. When I say curly I really mean it just like entangled noodles. I know I'm thinking too much but I know Sahil, he is not someone to start a conversation and coming to girls he is literally shy. He liked a girl when we were in college and it took him almost six months to build the courage and say a 'Hi' to her. Soon, we came to know that she has a boyfriend and not one but two. It's been four years since that incident and he never talked to a girl unless it's necessary. But him, initiating a conversation...? I can't believe myself.
The T.C came and left and soon they both were talking about books and I woke up mocking her.
She told me to shut up. SHUT UP?
No one ever dared to shut me up, but I didn't want to argue maybe I was sleepy or want him to get into a relationship or because of her. HER? No way. Maybe it's the first one.
But I couldn't sleep. So, maybe it's second but definitely not third.Are you sure?
Pretty sure. What's wrong with me???
I'm listening to their conversation. I'm not interested but I want to hear. They were talking about books and authors and politics and whatnot everything.... I don't know when I dozed off.SAHIL's POV:
We were talking for almost an hour and she still doesn't recognize me. Me? I know I have changed a lot but she is the same. It really is a coincidence that I met her. Or is it fate? Time should decide and this time Im not going to lose her making the same mistake of expressing my feelings lately.
"So, why are you going there?" I want to ask a train of questions since the moment I saw her again, like 'How are you? Where have you been? Why dont you recognize us? Maybe not me but how can you forget him?' but I can't. I'm glad she didn't remember me. Maybe, I could make up for my mistake.
"I'm going to work at W Corp."
"Oh! We are too" wow! I really thank God. I believe you are exist and there is still hope.
"Oh! Great. I think I already made a good friend."
We chatted for sometime and slept.
Its 6:30 in the morning and train arrived at it's last station and our stop to get down. We all are awake and took our luggage and got out to the entrance.
"Oh! Sweetheart, we will be parting our ways. I'm so sad that we can't see each other anymore." He said sarcastically.
I'm so angry at him. I think I need to give him a good lesson.
"I told you-" she cut me off while Rohan is smirking at her.
"Oh! Dear. Don't worry we could see each other as we are working in the same office" she said sarcastically but her calling him ‘dear’, I felt a pain in my heart which I tried to ignored.
I turned and called two taxies. Arjun got in one while Rohan got in the other. With no choice left I sat along with Rohan while she sat with Arjun.SIRI'S POV:
I went in the same taxi as Arjun. Well I don't have a choice. I mean I do but they allotted residences to trainees so, travelling with them would reduce my taxi fare. So I didn't object when Sahil suggested to go together and I agreed I would come only if 'he' is not along with me. God! I should bare to see him for six more months? Are you really there?
We paid for the taxi and went to our residence. It's a ten minute walk from the main office. Apparently we were the ones that arrived late, so we should take upper rooms. We took the keys and went up. There's no lift. Actually there is one but it's out of order for who-knows-till-when and the other one said 'only staff' it means the staff of this building. God!
It's in the top floor. Sixth. I'm panting by the time I reached it.
The receptionist said that there was already a girl. My room is beside theirs and there are only four rooms on this floor, two opposite to each other while the other floors have eight rooms. One room is used for the storage purposes, probably for the building and the other three are for trainees like us. I went into my room after saying a goodbye.
There's a girl so beautiful, brown hair and has the curves at correct places. She's probably 5'7 or something while I'm 5'4. Not too short but ok.
"Hi" she said and a very cheerful voice as soon as she saw me.
"Hi" I said normally.
"I'm Ayesha and you are....."
"Sirisha. Nice meeting you."
"Can I call you Siri? Only if you like."
"No problem".
"Yes. There is! Our office starts at 9:00 A.M and thats exactly an hour from now"
"Oh! Ok. I need to go and bath."
Very fast she added.I took a shower for about 20 minutes and wore my favourite Punjabi, and of course it is yellow. Since it is my favourite colour. One of the company rules is that our appearance should be neat. So I decided wearing Punjabi and went to table to find something to eat.
I observed the room while drinking my coffee. It has a small kitchen with necessary utensils and a table for three. It has a sofa and two single chairs with a TV, a bathroom and a room with three beds along with a desk, three racks with lock in front of each bed. There's another door, behind TV, maybe adjoining these two rooms and a balcony......
"Hey!"
She suddenly startled me.
"Um...hey. Where were you?"
"Oh, you know there are three guys in the room beside us. One's hot, one's cute and the other is superhot, like..."
I don't know how to respond to her saying 'hey I travelled the whole last night with the hot, cute and superhot-' wait did I call someone superhot? Get.a.grip.on.thoughts. I should stop her or we will be late.
"Ok. I think we are getting late. So shall we go?"
"Ok. Ok" she hurried.********
Ah! What is this? This is totally unfair. God! Are you there? Why do you always do what I don't want? How many sins have I committed in my previous life to deserve this precious treatment?
There are thirty trainees in total and we are divided into five groups. Do you know the worst part? I am grouped with those three and Ayesha along with a girl named Stella.
"Ah! I'm so excited. These are the ones living next door and our prayers worked. You didn't see them morning, so how are they?"
"Yeah!" I'm not listening to her. Actually I can't.
"This is a dream. Wooooh!"
"Yeah! A nightmare. Humph!" I said to no one in particular.
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