Unbreakable

Chapter 3

I heard a sound come out of Karan's mouth. I wasn't able to comprehend what it was although it was low and husky... It seemed as if he was coughing in his mouth or something?

 My goodness, he's not silently laughing anymore now he's openly chuckling his ass off.

"Ughhh." I yelled as I moved towards him. I started hitting on his arms that were already folded. "Ow! Shraddha! Stop. That hurts."  Karan spoke as he was still laughing. "Shraddha. I'm dead serious. Stop now."  I am raging with anger right now and still continued to hit him. "If you don't stop hitting me, I will kiss you again."

Hearing those words, I stopped hitting him. "Fine!"  I yelled. He started chuckling again. How rude. 

The elevator's lights flickered back on and it wasn't the emergency lights. This means that we're going to be out of here soon. I quickly smiled at Karen who was already smiling as he looked at me.

"Wait. There's something on your face?"  He cautioned as he motioned his hand towards my face and started gliding his fingers on both sides of my cheeks. "You had a bit of makeup smeared on your cheeks. You were crying before, that's why. And you look like the classy types as well so it doesn't suit you."  Karan admitted. I couldn't help but smile at his remark.

"I don't think any girl would like to have smeared makeup on their face. But..thank you though." I responded gleefully as I grabbed onto the handle of my luggage.

There was a sudden shake in the elevator. And it seems like the elevator has commenced again. "Looks like we're going up."  Karan added. "Duh."  I responded as we both smiled at each other. Oh God! I feel so calm now. Wait, I was supposed to be mad at him. Ugh, forget it. We're going to be out soon and ... we'll part ways. The smile on my face diminished realizing that. He'll be on his path and I'll be on mine. It was kinda nice while it lasted. 

--The reckless sound of the alarm sprung me up from this horrid nightmare. "Why God?"  I whispered covering my face with my hands. This is the third time this week that I've dreamt of the first time I met Karan. I think I know why I'm having this dream or should I say nightmare of this memory... Things should have ended there with Karan and my life would have been different now.

I sighed as I got up and leaned my back against my bed's headboard. I grabbed my phone that was on the nightstand and my eyes darted towards the time which was hardly 7AM. Glad that I'm awake though. I hate sleeping although lately, I've been sleeping in past my alarm clock. Running my fingers through my hair, I realized that my hair is all over the place. I piled my hair on top of my head and put a clip on it which probably created a messy but neat bun. I hate it when I wake up with messy bed hair but ... Karan always seemed to love it when I would wake up like this. Which is why I hate waking up like this even more

I let out a sigh. Karan was the most beautiful mistake ever. Some people come into your life as a blessing or a lesson. But Karan... He was the most beautiful lesson ever. Although, he has fucked me over but I cannot forget the fact that at one point in my life, he was the reason for my happiness.

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But whoa, the elevator fiasco was just a memory that Shraddha was dreaming? 

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