The Rivals (Rewriting)

Shot-53

Sanyukta's POV~

As soon as my mind became conscious of it's surroundings, a shooting pain erupted from the side of my head. I could neither feel my arms nor legs. My numb body could only decipher that it was being squashed under by a heavy weight. I felt a tingling sensation against my neck as if someone was breathing on it. My strained eyes jolted open right then, at the sudden realization. I whipped my head to my right only to see a male head full of jet black hair tucked under my right cheek.

On a freaking bed!

A horrifying chill went down my spine as I gazed upon the boy's arm caging my waist tightly. He was right leg was left sprawled over me which didn't allow me any movement. And he was literally breathing on my neck!

Ohmyfreakinggods.

The only thought that erupted in my bed was —

'I have to keep the baby even though I'd be going through the most horrible phase a teenage girl can go through. '

Cursing my self for over reacting so much, I huffed a breath of relief—which was probably stuck in my lungs— when I noticed that I was completely dressed, just the way I was the night before.

I didn't do the nasty. I didn't do the nasty with a stranger. I am still the same old Sanyukta— as virgin as a green apple. Er..maybe.

As I was still lost in my thoughts, a muffled groan reached my ears and I jolted out my arm out of the boy's hold—pushing him away from my frame. I scurried away from the guy's body—maintaining a safe distance.

My eyes fell on the guy's asleep face and I didn't know whether to sigh in relief or freak the hell out.

"What the fuck RANDHIR!" I bellowed pulling out the pillow which was supporting his head and it fell on the mattress with a small thud—still that jerk was snoring like a pig, then with his palms on his face to block the sunlight.

I looked around to see that we were in Randhir's dorm room but none of the other boys were in sight and their beds were empty as well.

A hammering headache was almost ripping my head apart and I had no idea how I ended up there—in bed with Randhir.

"RANDHIR!" I exclaimed while crawling up into the bed again. I gripped his palms and tried to move them out of his face.

"Urgh..Mmm.." He snorted and grabbed my body, pulling me back with him—like his freaking side pillow.

"Stop groaning and get up!" I squirmed under his hold and pinched his nose, keeping him from breathing.

Two seconds in this and he was coughing while pushing me away—huffing for air.

"What the hell Mom!" He coughed as I sat up on the bed beside him.

"I am not your Mom! And get up when you're being called!" I yelled at him though the inner fangirl in me was drooling over his morning husky voice shamelessly.

"Sanyukta?" He sounded surprised as he rubbed his hazy eyes and then gaped at me.

"What are you.. Wait, were you? What even?" He looked as perplexed as me—probably more than me as he was stammering like anything.

"YOU TELL ME!" I bellowed while standing up but a sudden head rush made me stumble back into the bed as I groaned while clutching my head.