After 💫 [Completed]

Long drive 💫

Riya's viewpoint :

"Uh, my heart." Samikhya drooled over her phone screen. God knows what's up with her.

Its been five days since we've got back to Delhi and things have been pretty same like earlier, expect one thing, and that's the memories we've collected.

Meeting Abhay has totally shaped me into a different person. Being around him has made me feel his presence and privacy as well.

He's been such a gentleman to me and I understand how irritating it would've been for him to handle the crazy me. However, he still was the best to me and considered me a friend.

"Did you see Kamlesh's story? The boys are coming to Delhi tomorrow!" Samikhya squealed.

"Shh Sam, we're in class." I tried hushing her and she frowned.

Samikhya has changed a lot too. Basically, it feels like we had a role swap. She's missing Ishan to great extent and sometimes I fear if she's gonna become crazy like me.

"I'm so excited for tomorrow!" I exclaimed as we walked towards the cafeteria.

"Ishan..." Samikhya smiled.

I followed the direction of her eyes to see Ishan on the tv, the highlights of the u19 finals are being displayed again today.

"Abhay." I smiled on seeing him appear.

"I miss them." Samikhya frowned and in the same minute, her phone started ringing.

"Its Ishan!" She exclaimed in happiness and I smiled.

"Wow." I giggled and winked at her.

I then moved towards the counter to get lunch for us while Samikhya was having a conversation with Ishan.

The world has completely changed, isn't it? At least for us it has. How did I get so lucky? Is it really happening or am I just dreaming a really long, charming, fantasizing, out of the world dream?

"He's coming tomorrow." Samikhya grinned as I reached our table.

"Can't wait." I added, beaming with joy.

"Is it real Riya?" She asked me with her eyes twinkling and I nodded in affirmation.

"Hmm, it is." I assured her and we both smiled.

Anushree's viewpoint :

"And there were so many people cheering for us. It was unbelievable Anushree!" Shubman described his experience at the Delhi airport and I could feel the happiness in his voice.

"You deserve it, Shubman." I smiled.

"Aaj shaam ko news mein hamari interview aayegi." He chirped happily.

"I'm waiting." I replied softly.

"Jab Ishan ki interview ho rahi thi na, main bohat nervous ho gaya tha, but I nailed mine." He chuckled.

"Tum meri excitement badha rahe ho, ab mujhse wait nahi hoga." I giggled.

"Ugh, I wish main abhi tumhe hug kar paata. I really miss you." He sighed.

"I do too." I replied sadly.

"How will I wait for these three months without you to get over, baby?" He asked gloomily.

"It'll pass." I mumbled, though I know how difficult the past week has been for me.

Every minute, every second, I'm craving for Shubman's presence. I miss the way he made me smile, the way his touch made me shiver and his kisses, that made sparks run down my veins. I want to be with him so badly.