Coming Home!!

Chapter 20

Mrs. Peyton, the literature teacher entered the classroom. She wrote on the board 'Shakespeare'. Everyone settled in their seats. Ayaan was sitting two rows away from Ashlyn but had his eyes glued at her. He wanted her turn and look at him. His heart longed to talk to her. Zara who was sitting beside him was noticing him all day. There was something weird going on with him, she thought. Switching her gaze between Ashlyn and Ayaan, she knew something was happening between them. Mrs. Peyton greeted, "Good Morning class. Today, we are going to talk about one of the most known scholars of the literature, Shakespeare. Can anyone tell me what Shakespeare famous for?"

One of the students replied, "Romeo and Juliet"

The teacher smiled, "No, it is his plays and poetry. Romeo and Juliet is just one of his plays. Let's just start with this only. Who can tell me what is it about? Anyone?"

She pointed out Ashlyn, "Miss Cortez, would you like to tell me what the play is about?"

Ashlyn sat up straight saying, "It is an over-rated love-story between two people who were not supposed to fall in love but they did"

Mrs. Peyton furrowed her brows, "Why would say that?"

She tilted her head to side, "Umm, because the people don't fall in love like that. The concept of love written by many great poets and writers is nothing more than fantasy."

The teacher remarked, "You must have not loved someone then"

She shrugged, "Maybe I did. See, in reality Romeo just embarrasses Juliet in front of whole crowd"

Ayaan could sense the pain in her voice. She continued, "So, every girl cannot Juliet and every guy is not Romeo"

Mrs. Peyton smiled a little, "It sounds like you don't believe in love"

She laughed, "I used to before but now reality brought me conclusion that a prince will always chooses a princess, not a pauper"

Taking a deep breath and controlling herself, she continued, "Shakespeare wrote Hamlet which is considered one of the finest plays"

The teacher nodded after reading her expressions, "Indeed, Hamlet was a story about a son avenging his father's death. The writing is appreciated by many scholars."

She moved on to question other students. Ayaan clenched the pencil his hand as he replayed the moments spent with Inaaya. Why didn't he stop Zara from playing those tapes? Why was he so scared for his reputation that he hurt her more?

Suddenly, a lady with high-rise ponytail with black-skirt and white blouse entered the room. She said, "Principal Hopkins wants to see Miss Nanda"

Zara grabbed her bag and got up when the lady shook her head, "No, not you. The other one. In..." she looked at the paper in her hand "Inaaya"

Zara gave a laugh, "I think you are mistaken. She left few weeks ago"

Ashlyn grabbed her bag saying, "I am coming"

Zara stared at her as she followed the lady out of the room. Everyone in the room was stunned. Zara sat in her seat but stared at the empty seat till the class ended.

"I heard you spooked the hell out of Zara" Charlotte joked slipping beside Inaaya during the lunch. She continued, "Everyone is talking about you. I can't believe I missed seeing her face"

Inaaya was lost in thoughts. She was playing with her food. Charlotte was concerned, "Hey, what happened?"

She replied, "Principal asked me what they want my name in records be Inaaya or Ashlyn"

"So, what is the problem?" Charlotte took a bite of her sandwich. Inaaya turned to her, "I don't want to be Ashlyn anymore. She is different. Yeah, I feel good sometimes but other times it feels like I am living in someone else's body"

"Ashlyn is good. Ashlyn is the one who can show Zara her place. We need Ashlyn"

Inaaya shook her head, "No, you need Ashlyn. You are just using me so you could back at my sister. You need someone to fight for you"

She walked out of the cafeteria but Charlotte caught her near the washrooms. She pulled her in and checked if anyone is there. Then, she burst, "I don't need someone to fight for me. I needed you to fight for yourself. You do this classic thing that you just walk away from the situation and blame it on everyone else. You blamed it on your parents for not listening to you when you were so scared of your sister that you didn't even utter a word against her. You blame it on Ayaan for ruining your reputation. You blame it on everyone when you are the one who should be blamed for everything. You did all of this to yourself by not standing up to your sister. You want to know why you feel good when you are Ashlyn, it is because you get to say things Inaaya couldn't. So, no I don't need her. You need her. You need her more than anything. I just helped you find her"

She took a breath, "I know Ashlyn is not real but she is part of you. She is that part which is inside of you. She is the opposite of Inaaya, I get that and if you don't want to be her, fine. Be Inaaya, be scared of your sister. Run back to your grandparents."

Inaaya wiped her tears. She hugged Charlotte saying, "I am sorry. I am really sorry"

Charlotte hugged her back tightly. Pulling back, she laughed, "You should have used the water-proof make-up"

Inaaya laughed. After adjusting the make-up, she said, "I don't want to be Ashlyn. She will always remain a part of me. But I miss me"

Charlotte raised one of her brow, "Are you going to have another personality?"

She shook her head, "No, I am going to be Inaaya who is confident and not scared of anyone. She is not going to have lots of make-up because I think I am starting to get itching. She is going to be herself"

Charlotte nodded, "I would very much like to meet her again"