"Rohan, stop calling me!", I shouted for the 15th time and gritted my teeth. He had been calling me this whole week. I used to disconnect his calls but I picked it up today.
"Sneha, please last chance", He pleaded as I groaned in frustration. "I still love you! I was an idiot earlier"
"Sorry, Rohan but I don't think I can-"
"Last chance, pleasee", His voice trembled as I could hear his soft sobs but I can't trust him... I just can't even if I want to after that incident.
"I don't believe in polygamy thingy", I spoke offhandly before I could understand what I just said. Polygamy is a system of having more than one wife at a time but I ain't married to him. There was silence on the other side of the phone as I bit my lower lip. "I mean ..."
"I know what you mean, Sneha...but trust me!!"
"Trust you??? Seriously??? You are saying that I should trust that person whom I caught making out with a random girl!! Only a fool can trust that person again", I chuckled humouressly.
"This is not a joke", He sighed as I heard a loud thud. I flinched at the sound as Rohan mumbled, "Sorry for that."
"Hmm... I don't think I can trust you. Sorry", I disconnected the phone and blocked him after glancing at his number for the last time. I even thought of deleting the picture but then, I dropped the idea because this picture would be a lesson for me to never trust anyone easily. But at the back of my mind, I knew the real reason for keeping the picture....
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"Snehaaaaa, come hereeee!", Megha screamed from downstairs as I snorted. I wanted to lie on my bed and read my mum's diary along with a mug of coffee and 1D's songs. Now, I have to bear with that woman's things.....
I yawned and slowly walked out of my room, taking baby steps. When I reached downstairs, I gawked when I saw the hall full of shopping bags.
"What ..did ..you.. buy?", My pupils dilated as I glanced at each bag. I even spotted gucci and vuitton ones. Gosh..how can she afford all this?..
"From the market", She shot a 'Duh' look at me and then fished a few bags and gave them to me. " Here, these are yours..." I clumsly took the bags which resulted in their fall.
"Woman!! These are expensivee!!", Megha screamed and quickly picked them up as I mumbled an apology.
"Now take this and change", She pointed to a blue bag kept on the sofa.
"Man, I'm so tired", I faked a yawn. She glared at me, which sent shivers in my body. The woman is scary.... I quickly picked up the bag and rushed towards my room as fast as I could.
I took out the dress from the bag and scrutinised it, admiring its elegance and feeling its smooth fabric. It was a long black off shoulder dress which reached till my knees. I quickly removed my previous clothes, threw them on my bed and then, put on my new dress. I admired its beauty, the way it enhanced my looks and showed off my curves perfectly when I looked myself in the mirror. I am in love with this dress. I ramp walked through the stairs, smiling cockily at Megha who was busy with the bags. I cleared my throat to shift her attention at me which she did.
"Oh my god! Look at you, pretty girl", She beamed frantically and spread het arms to hug me. I backed away immediately and pointed at my dress.
"Don't spoil my love!!", I carresed my dress as she looked at me reproachfully.
"I bought the dress, you know. So thank me!", I shook my head and smirked, looking at her from the corner of my eyes as she rolled her's.
"No thank you!", I stuck my tongue out and took the bags which she gave me. "I'm taking these to my room", I shouted as I rushed to my room. I could hear her groan and some more shuffling noises. I know that she will kill me once she's done with her work but I'll do make my puppy dog face and she will melt like always. I glanced around my room, looking for a place to keep my bags for the time being because I was too lazy to take out the clothes and place them in my almirah. When I was unable to, I kept them on the floor beside the bed. I jumped on my bed, all set to read my mum's diary and considering the amount of pages left, it will end soon. I sighed at the thought as I opened it.
Dear diary,
Now that I'm in 9th, my feelings for him somewhat reduced. I could sense that he likes me as a friend and I would be lying if I said that thought didn't hurt me. We had few chats on facebook and I'm happy that we have started to become good friends. Okay, happy is a small word to describe my feelings... I'm damn very happy, so happy that I'm doing the happy dance!! Anyways, wanna know something hilarious? Ohh I'm sure if you were a living thing, you would be laughing loudly when you would hear this incident. When I told you Yukriti and Shreya are very funny and all, I forgot to mention that they were not innocent and love to pull my leg in front of him. It's really very embarrasing, you know. Today, he was roaming on our floor along with his tall, dark friend. When I saw him, my heart hammered in my chest, my hands became clammy and my stomach was filled with butterflies dancing around insude it. My friends nudged each other and then, Yukriti and Shreya followed them downstairs as I stood there, confused at the scenario. Suddenly, I heard someone shouting his name and when I found out who she was, I froze. My crazy, little friend aka Rishika !! My eyes slowly drifted towards her then, Yukriti, Shreya, his friend and at last, him. He was staring at me as I could sense a hint of panick in his eyes as my own body froze with the same emotion. I didn't know what to do and my frozen body made the situation worse. I quickly put together myself, grabbed Rishika's hand and ran away as fast I could from that place. Believe me, I can't run that fast but at that time, a different power overtook my body or maybe it was my adrenaline. Anyways, after the lunchbreak, Yukriti amd Shreya briefed me with the after events. Apparently, when I ran away, they both came looking for us along with my friends. His friends even asked about Rishika, fortunately. So, that means I am safe. But, still Rishika is my friend and she walks with me. If they ask her about this incident, she will surely tell them about my feelings. Though she's sweet but she's not someone you can trust. I don't know what they deciphered from this incident and I've got my fingers crossed. Maybe I will get the answer to my question tomorrow.
Sneha..
I yawned and rubbed my eyes as I kepy the book aside. I laid down on my bed, thinking about my own life, about Rohan...
What should I do, mom? Should I listen to my heart and forgive him or should I listen to my mind and kick him out of my life? Please help me because I can't decide... Apparently my emotional side is more powerful than my rational side... but I want to do the right thing. I don't want to break my heart AGAIN because I can't make the right decision.. !!
Yoooo !! So, I guess this novel is gonna end after few chaps ! *teary eyes*
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