My Only Love

Chapter 3 : Myra & Kyra

Arishfa as Myra(okay I changed it because this one really suits)

Break time

I sat at our usual table. Across from me were Abhi and that bitch Myra. Gushing being all that lovey dovey couple.

Beside me sat Rishabh one of Abhi's friends from the team. He was talking about some new girl in his class. And by the look on Krish's face he was looking interested to know more. I glared at Rishabh's head which has blonde dyed hair, I wanted to empty my pepsi bottle on it.

"You should see her Krish she looks exactly like Shirley Shetia"

I glared at my smosa Shirley Setia was Krish's celebrity crush.

"Rishabh do you ever talk about anything other than girls.." I drawled trying to be calm and collected not to go around murdering people.

Rishabh gave me a sly grin" If you want to talk to me, all you have to do is ask Syra" It's been an half year and he still couldn't remember my name.

"Its Kyra bro,"Krish slapped his back trying not to laugh.

"Kyra or Syra same thing " Rishabh waved it off.

"Yeah like asshole and Rishabh same thing" I retorted with a fake smile. Krish laughed out and Abhi snorted oh he was also listening.

"So what's that girls name Rishabh?" Myra ruined the moment. She looked genuinely interested and innocent but I could see her smiling at me evilly.

What have I ever done to her. Only some harmless prank , few mean names and little bullying when was we were in the dance club. She really can't dance.
But I had apologised or hadn't. But it was past, girl just move on.

"Her name something with ly in the last"Rishabh said scratching his head. I scoffed he was describing her like a monument of seven wonders and he didn't know her name.

"You're talking about Shelly she was the topper of St Mary's Convent her previous school. I know her and I can even talk to her for Krish,"Myra glanced at me.
"Only if he wants to"

Great that would be another fucking nerd trying to steal my only friend.

Bloody nerds are ruling the world.

I got up excusing myself not having the courage to know Krish's answer.

I ran to the other side of the building and sat on one of the step taking deep breaths.
I propped my head on my knees, my hands wrapped around them.

Someone tapped on my shoulder. I didn't need to lift my head to know who he was.

"I don't know where Krish or Myra is" I said shifting little away as he joined me sitting beside.

"I was actually looking for you," Abhi replied coughing. I untangled myself well that was something new. I searched his handsome rugged face for any kind of joke.

"Oh come on don't look at me like that . We were always there for each other." He said masking the hurt in his voice but I caught it.

I raised my eyebrow at his statement.

He coughed again looking here and there.
"You just ran from there so I came to check" His eyes roaming across my face.

I turned away "I am fine" half of my heart hoping he would leave.

" You're not," I looked back with blank expression. He coughed again. I rolled my eyes he always did that when things were awkward.

"We were never awkward you know" I spoke drawing circles on the ground.

"Yeah what happened to us?" Abhi asked.

"Yeah go ask Myra" I replied giving a fake smile.

Abhi looked at me, confused, " Any problem Kyra? between you and Myra?"

A blind would have seen that but not Abhi.

"No problem, just leave I'll come" I turned back to front.

I heard his retreating footsteps I expected him to actually be stubborn and sit here talk to me.

But he didn't.

"Wait," I stopped him.

He looked back.

"What did Krish say you know about that girl?"

He frowned saying," he said 'no thanks but I'm waiting for my angel to land down from heaven' "

"Say him to look properly she has," I mumbled to myself.

"What?" He raised his eyebrow.

"Nothing, go I'm coming"

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