"Take it from the top" Miss Rosy directed the students and the play begun with the witch talking to the mirror. To everyone's surprise witch was being played by Shreya. The moment she came to it, she developed the detest towards Miss Rosy.
"Mirror mirror on the wall tell me who is most beautiful of all" she enacted, and the play continued.
It was when the Snow White was in her sleep when Sidharth enetered. Sana saw him and unlike every time she averted her gaze away from him.
Last night she had made up her mind to not fall for him any harder than she already is, because at the end it was her who was going to collect the broken pieces.
"okay Ritik, comeon now its your turn come and kiss her" but Ritik didn't appear
"Ritik, Ritik" Miss Rosy called out for him but he was not there."Ab yeh kha gaya agar aise hi chalta rha toh practice kaise poori hogi, Sidharth my dear son please can you for the moment be her prince" Miss Rosy said.
"Sure mam what is to be done"
"you just have to come and kiss her"
"okay cool"
Sana's heart was in her mouth. The time Ritik being absent fell on her ears she felt music and when Miss Rosy asked Sidharth to play the prince her heart was literally in her mouth. She was sweating in anticipation and the emotions that surfaced reflected on her cheeks in red hue. She was flushed in shyness.
"close your eyes Sana and open it when your prince kisses you", Sana heard Miss Rosy before closing her eyes, but after few seconds she opened them again and saw Sidhart coming closer and her heart beating louder. She again closed her eyes and fisted her dress. "hey babaji, mehr kari mera dil bahar aa jaega agar yeh jaldi khtm nahi hua yeh mere itne pass par sirf ek act ke liye, hey waheguru is dil ka kuch karo jaise yeh dhadak raha mujhe lag raha hai ab tak sbko pata chal gya hoga", she felt the hot breaths falling on her face she shut her eyes tight predicting his lips on her skin. She can't let this moment go like this so she opened her and rolled out of, and was about to fall off of the stage when Sidharth got hold on her waist pulling her against his chest.
The moment she opened her eyes she saw Ritik with his lips puckered and eyes closed. The mere sight of him made her feel annoyed and disgusted, she rolled of the bed prop, she was lying on.
Seeing Sana fall everybody rushed to save her and sighed in relief when Sidharth held her.
Anshika was happy for her because she knew what this moment will mean to her. While some girls hated her for being in Sidharth's arms, which was a dream for every girl." Are you out of your senses? Kch ho jata abhi toh, pata hai kitni chot lag skti thi." Sidharth blasted making her smile in satisfaction.
"kahi lagi hai you are ok na" Sidharth asked with concern and the softness he had made her grin and nod her head making him sigh.Every girl except her friends envied Sana. Why will they not. She was where, everyone dreamt to be.
His hands on her waist, her hands on her chest gripping the T-shirt, their closeness, the concern in his eyes and the satisfaction in hers. The moment was love . Sana was dancing in her head. If this could make him hold her so close she was ready to do it everyday to be this close. To feel the concern. The touch of his warm hands on her cold skin even over the cloth made her shudder. The people around them for that moment were blurred for her and only thing she could see was his eyes and hear was her running heart.
"main thik hun Sidharth" and as the name rolled out of her toungue it made her hair stand on her skin creating goosebumps. This was the not the first time she took his name but every time she did that she felt her body reacting in the most wondering and beautiful way.
The play resumed and the kiss scene was not practiced anymore as Sana said that she can do it and there is no need for practicing this scene.
The news of Sana in Sidhart's arm spread like a fire in the forest and everyone in the college were aware of the little stint in the drama room. Nisha and Tara's disliking towards Sana was now taking the shape of hatred. "How dare she come close to my sidharth?" Nisha exclaimed marking Sidharth as his own without the consent of the one considered. While Tara agreed "She is so middle class and tacky and weird, she doesn't deserve that." They continued spluttering the poison within them.
The practice for the day was over and the students were tired and exhausted. All were sluggish and empty so they charged in into the canteen. Every corner of the canteen were discussing only one thing "Sana with Sidharth"
"look who is here?" someone in the crowd shrieked as Sana entered the canteen.
"look at her, how can even Sidharth be near her she definitely knows some magic to attract boys and seems like that is what she do" another voice came and this comment made her understand the reason for the profanity being thrown at her.
"of course girls like her very well know how to attract rich boys and then squeeze out their pockets for their profit, bloody gold digger", finally Nisha spoke, hitting the nail in the coffin.
Sana darted towards her and the sound of the stinging slap silenced the clamorous canteen.
"aaj bol diya tune jo bolna tha agli baar is thappad ko yaad rakhna, or jab poori baat na pata ho toh bolna nahi chaiye sikha nahi hai kya" Sana warned her and Anshika gave every other a befitting replies making every blabbing mouth zipped. The four took their orders and left the canteen. The moment Sana was out of canteen she hugged Anshika and let the tears free.
"Shh....chup ho jaa tune kya jawab diya hai or ab ro rahi hai pagal"
"han Sana, Uska toh much dekhne layak tha or ab toh kitna bhi makeup kar le 5-6 din tere fingerprints uske gaal ki sobha badhayenge" and with this statement of Riya everyone burst in fits of laughter.
The whole scene was witnessed by Sheena and Rahul. Sheena felt bad for Sana and so did Rahul. Sheena felt more bad for herself, even after years of friendship she can't get his love. But she didn't complain she was still happy being his friend atleast this was the only way she can be close to him. While Rahul was hurt for the harsh words used for Sana. He felt disgusted seeing those people still laughing and enjoying after breaking someone's heart and confidence.
Not only them but Sidharth also witnessed and felt sorry for Sana. "I am sorry Sana, meri wajah se you have to listen to the shit you don't deserve" and left the canteen.
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