One Shots| Shivika

Self Destruction Is Not A Solution | OS

***Thank you to very one who voted and commented in the last part. Sorry for the delay. So another OS here, and this one is on a social and sensitive issue. Hope you guys won't mind it. It will mostly be Annika but Shivika scenes will also be in it. It will be kinda emotional but it will also have a happy ending, so don't worry... Isme bhi balti bhar bhar ke votes aur comments de dena***😁

***After reading this plz do tell me if this title is suitable or should I change it. And if yes plz do suggest some names.***

***Warning: The language used in this chapter is a bit harsh.***
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Annika was sitting leaning to a door, legs held to her chest with her hands circled around the legs and her head leaning back, resting on the wooden door frame. DROP. A tear drop fell down her right eye but she didn't wipe it off, but another set of tears started to volunteer after one another. She let them travel down her cheeks while she started to sob and whimper. She buried her head between her legs and cried hard until.... until what? Until her pain subsides away? Until her pains drew away from her? Until her heart and soul mend back? Until what? She didn't knew... she cried hard, and harder, and harder, and harder.... she shook her face up staring at the ceiling still letting her tears run down, like they were racing each to reach first. Sh cupped her mouth with her right hand to stop her sobs. She bit her palm to stop her cries and screams...her exterior screams and cries could be stopped but what about her internal pains that were caused to her heart, soul and dignity.... those pains couldn't finish. She leaned on the floor after she slowly locked her door, so that no one could enter in. She rested her head on the cold wooden floor as another tear drop fell from her eyes to the ground, letting it know how much pain she was in. She banged her fist on the floor, hard, as she cried and shouted loudly....

A: Aaaahhhhhhhh

She shouted and again banged her first on the floor, causing it to bleed a little. She banged her head on the hard floor a few times.... she cried as she recalled the past days happenings at her college. She cried more... and more... and more until her soul and heart were at peace. But unfortunately they couldn't after whatever they bore.

A: Whyyyyyyyyyy..... ugggghhhhhhhh...... why meee..... whyyyyyyyyy

She cried loudly speaking these words. She cried more as all the past came right in front of her eyes....

***FLASHBACK...***

Annika was standing in her college hallway with her bag and texting in her phone, laughing , when a gang of boys approached her. One of the boys, who was the leader of the group, Vicky, stood in front of her and smirked while Annika stood confused and clueless.

V: Look boys a new bomb in school. Hey sexy your name....

He said while touching her hand when Annika pulled his hand and twisted it behind his back, getting a moan in return.

A: What do you think that I'm that simple looking girl who you will call with shitty names and I will listen to you like a behenji and you will be privileged to do anything you fucking want. Listen to me you asshole, get out of my sight or else you won't be seen in this whole college... no no this whole world. Bloody arrogant jerk... fuck off you bastard.

Saying this she released his hand while Vicky immediately started to blow on it. His friends were gawking at her as if she was an alien. Annika glared the gang and left that place cursing those boys, especially Vicky. While Vicky on the other side, was taken aback by the bold gesture of a girl. But what instigated him was that a girl talked to him in that shitty language... him... Vicky Grewal... he looked at Annika's retreating figure with anger and embarrassment. He felt angry upon a girl back answering him, which surely hurt his big fat manly ego. He likes behind to see his gang of boys silently laughing at what just happen Ed few minutes ago. He felt insult. He turned back to face him gang, only to be glaring at them. Those boys stopped their acts scared by their leader's angry eyes. Vicky started walking, followed by his 'chamchas😂'.... while walking, the flashback of Annika and his conversation recently constantly came in front of his eyes. He started getting angry.