"Sakshi!"

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Here you go! I think the chapter name gives you a little idea atleast.

This chapter. Damn, this chapter.😂😂 You guys are going to love it hopefully.

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"Mom, come on." I groaned and insisted.

"Pata nahin tum itna spend kyun karti ho." She replied but entered the hotel with me.

"Mom this is the cheapest restaurant in the area."

I was dressed in a simple shirt and jeans and had been enjoying the Sunday as well as I could.

I couldn't just stay in the house and do nothing, neither could I work. I was too tired for that.

Xander had been extremely pushy the past week, with the fashion show approaching soon..he had been less patient with the employees. There was no place for mistakes. So I had to work extra hard.

I kissed Naail's cheek and sat on the chair alongside mom. I settled him on the baby high chair and then called for a waiter.

"I'll have an Alfredo pasta, a bowl of mashed potatoes and mumma? What do you want?" I directed my gaze to mom.

"A beef stake." Mom replied.

The waiter noted it all down and left.

"Main soch rahi thi India chali jaun. For a while. Your uncle has been calling me." Mom informed.

"Sure. Just tell me when so I can talk to the day care lady. I'll also have to book your ticket. I'll manage that." I responded.

Mother sighed.

"Nia, jaan. I meant why don't we all go to India? It has been ages." She suggested.

I couldn't go back. Not after every thing that had happened.

"Mumma, I have work. I can't afford going there. Besides, I don't want to." I answered.

So much for having a good time.

"But Nia, it's not like we'll be staying in Mumbai or Delhi. What are you so scared of?"

Scared?

I'm scared of the bad memories, of the things that I said, of the things that people know, of the fact that people know who I am there, of the fact that I'm not strong enough to face him, of the fact that my heart is weak, I'm scared of the fact that if I ever face Virat again, I won't be able to hold on.

I am scared of too much. So much.

"I'm not scared of-" My sentence was interrupted mid air when I heard a voice.

"Nia?" My heart was in my throat.

My eyes wide.

No no no. Please, just no.

I didn't turn around. Maybe I could run.

I didn't have the time to turn around at all and suddenly, the person was in front of me.

"Sakshi." I whispered. I stood up suddenly, knowing that I couldn't run away.

So I engulfed my old friend into a hug.

The last time we had seen each other was the day that became the biggest nightmare for me. The day which I couldn't ever forget, no matter how hard I tried.

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