A story that is untold. A story that is incomplete. And a story that is unheard. Unveiling an alternate universe to Anurag and Prerna's love story in a wintery twist. As beautiful as winters. As cold as ice and as short as the season. Will they make...
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"Hey Prerna! What are you doing here in the terrace? Let's go party tonight!" shivi barged in through the door, almost knocking me on the floor.
"Hey you need to calm down! And I am not going anywhere. Let me rest today." I said clearly uninterested in going to the club. Beer + alcohol + loud music + dancing does not equals my cup of tea. So there's no way I am going there.
"please preru! Join us! We'll have so much fun tonight! Anurag ne offer kiya club Jaane ke liye! Chal!" she purred. Ummm what! Anurag offered this club night. That means he is gonna be there too. So should I give it a try?
"Why are you thinking so much? Let's go to the room and we'll go to the club and we'll party! Woooohoooo!" she squealed pulling me into the hotel corridors as she dragged me into the room.
"I have nothing to wear." I say giving in to the idea of clubbing and suddenly pondering over the dresses I could wear to the club. I have nothing that I could wear to the club.
"No worries! I'll lend you my top. Pair it with your black jeans. You'll look amazing in that." shivi exclaimed as she rummaged through her suitcase for that top. She pulled out a black off shoulder top and threw that onto me. I thanked her for the top and went ahead to change. I paired it with the black jeans with my favorite Gucci belt. I so loved this outfit. Its not often when I actually feel beautiful inside out.
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I quickly threw some makeup and touched up my hair and hurried down to the hotel lobby where Shivani, Anupam, Ronit and Anurag were waiting. As soon as they saw me coming downstairs, the trio hopped to car in the entrance while Anurag stayed right there, not moving an inch. His eyes not leaving mine.
"You look gorgeous!" he exclaimed when I stood in front of him, sending shivers down my spine. He had the sparkling glossy eyes right now that reflected some really deep emotion.
"Thank you, Anurag." I said blushing profusely. We stood there locked into each other's eyes until Anupam dragged us into the car.
As we reached the club, Anurag helped me out of the car and led me into the club. We were having pints in the table at the corner of the club. Anupam couldn't stop telling all of the humorous stories he has had in his life. I jumped out of the seat because I had to wee. I excused myself and walked towards the washroom. Halfway through the way, a man grabbed my back and squeezed me in the most uncomfortable way.
"Hey bubble! Dance with me baby girl!" he said in the most disgusting manner. I could smell his alcohol from his mouth. I tried freeing myself but I wasn't able to do anything. His grip got stronger and I just wanted the earth to crack up and swallow me.
"Hey you! Leave her! Bastard!" Anurag yelled at the stranger as he shoved him away from me. The stranger toppled down on the floor as the audience gawked at Anurag beating him up.
"Anurag leave him! Stop! He'll get hurt." I tried to stop him before the man gets hurt and we get into some real trouble.
"No Prerna! He deserves this! How dare he touched you?" said anurag punching him on his face. Blood came oozing out from his jaw as Anurag smashed it under his fist. Just then the security came in and settled the situation.
"Wow! I never saw Anu get that angry." Ronit remarked as Anurag stood up straightening his creased clothes. Anurag grabbed my hand and led me to the women's washroom.
"Why did you bring me here?" I asked stubbornly.
"You had to use the looh right!" He said, reminding me of my needs.
"Oh ya! I forgot I had to go to the looh." I said now waiting for him the leave the washroom. Its the women's washroom and he is standing shamelessly leaning on to the sink. I eyed him hinting him to leave but he rather chose to ignore it.
"Go! I am going to wait here no matter what." he said pointing towards the cabin. I gave up fighting with him as I had much urgent work to do - to release my squishing bladder. I ran into the cabin, shut the door and did my business. I walked back to our area where everyone was sitting with Anurag walking behind me literally all the time. We took our seats there.
We sat there for the rest of the night i still had senses. We were boozing out our days and nights. I honestly had lost count of number of bottles i had downed. We are having most of our time at the club as we sang and danced our hearts out. We were in middle of dancing when Anurag pulled me out of the dance floor.
"Anu! What are you doing? I was having fun." I slurred, high on my drinks and the world currently spinning at its best.
"So were the other people enjoying too. All these men have their eyes up on you and I dont like it. We should get back to the hotel room." He said jealousy sparkling out of him. I smirked at him, making him clear what i was thinking of. He caught on to what I was referring to and justified himself by saying "Plus you are too drunk to stay here."
"I am totally fine. Its just the world that is spinning not me. Not my fault." I said as the club spun around my head while I swayed side by side and Anurag had to hold me up. "I am not listening to anything. Lets go the room." He said as he pulled me out of the club and into the car. I never knew when I fell asleep as he drove to the hotel.
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I woke in the morning with my head pounding. The aching in my skull ebbs and flows like a cold tide, yet the pain is always there. I understand at once why they call it a hangover, for it feels as if the blackest of clouds are over my head with no intention of clearing until late afternoon. From the pounding head, vomit taste in my mouth and dehydrated feeling I figured I must have been drinking heavily last night. My throat felt like sandpaper. It hurt to move. At least the curtains were still closed, I was always adverse to bright light when I was hungover. Maybe I could sleep it off. I curled under the duvet and closed my eyes. I sprung out of my sleep when i realized that I am in the room. As if on cue, Anurag walks into the room from the bathroom.
"Wakey Wakey, my drunk goddess." He said throwing his towel on the couch, wearing only his underpants.
"So you clearly were that drunk that you don't remember what all happened last night?" he said smirking hard. Fuck. What happened last night. This is the top reason why I shouldn't drink - I never remember what happens after that.
"I still have my pants on so I don't think I was that drunk." I said pointing out that I was still dressed minus the fact that he was barely covered. So definitely nothing much happened.
"Well, those aren't your pants." he pointed out the dark grey pants I was wearing. Fuck! Those weren't my pants. Why do I have his pants on. What on the earth happened last night.
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