Part 18- Believe…

     It started out as typical day. The spring time made everyone very happy. The flowers blooming in the beautiful gardens and the birds chirping. It was a wonderful sight. The sun shined so bright that it warmth warmed your heart….
A- Bye Bye heart
U- Angad were ready for the operation
A (sigh)- Okay…lets go
U- What happened to the emotional Angad I saw two days ago?
A-He left
U- Where?
A (whispered) to Boston
U- Hmm?
A_ Nothing, lets get this over with
U- Angad, don't worry. You'll be fine
A- Sure
      Back in school, it was two days before Spring Break. Teachers were giving homework, and kids were counting the hours. Shazad still couldn't get over him and Meem. He kept trying to talk to Meem every chance he got. But Meem would just ignore him, Shazad couldn't take it anymore and went to talk to Kripa.
K- Don't worry yaar, maybe she…Shazad, she's just a girl
S- I know, but like their was no reason for us to break up. It doesn't make any sense.
K- Okay, if you want I'll talk to her
S- No
K- Shazad don't worry.
S- ….
K - "yahi pyar toh nahi huaan yeh kab tell me is this love"
S-Shut up!!!
K (laughing)- o paape pyaar karke, o paape pyaar karke pachtaya
S- What pyaar yaar?
K- Yeah, Yeah, you know this is love.
S- I'm going to class loser
     The school bell rang and everyone was running to class. This place was so different, the building was bigger, it seemed less homely. Well school is never homely, but Bayside High was. But this place isn't. This place was plain and simple school.
V- "If you love someone, let them go, if they come back to you, they were yours, If they don't, they never were."
       Vedika closed her book and got up to go to class. Lexington High was quite different from Bayside. It seemed more like a school. There wasn't any witty teacher like Mr. Das here, there wasn't any funny students, even their food tasted better. Boy she sure did miss Bayside. But more than that, she missed Angad. Being away from Angad made her love him even more. But she would move on, or at least she hoped.
   Back in Bayside, Kripa and Meem were talking after school.
K- Meem whats up with you and Shazad?
M- Nothing, we broke up
K- Why?
M- I don't know
K- Meem…
M- Kripa, we broke up, okay its that simple
K- What did Shazad do?
M- Nothing, I just didn't want to be with him anymore
K you sound like such a *****
M- Okay well maybe I am
K- No your not, now would you cut the crap and tell me whats up
M- Look…I don't want to talk about it okay. Bye
K- You know I change my mind, I thought I'd try to get you two back together, but now I'm thinking Raj was right, Shazad is better off without you.
M-(looking down) ……..
K- whatever
    Kripa got up and left, Meem was still sitting there looking down. Meem her self didn't know why she broke up with Shazad, part of it was because she was scared. Scared about what happened that night in the party. Scared that it might happen again. She was just scared…
   It was the first day of spring break. A party was held was Jess' house. Shazad went and was having a lot of fun. He was extremely drunk and was walking out of the party.
S- Tera Jadoo Chal Gaya, Tu mujko mil gaya!!!!! Dance With me baby wont you dance with me tonight…ande ka pande, pande ka Sunday….uche hai building, lift tere baand hai….
Shazad went in his car and drove away.
   The night was young and the moon was bright. All the couples were walking in the park. Everyone had someone expect Raj. He sat on the bench, depressed, and alone. He missed his friends so much. But he didn't want to go back, he liked his life here. It strange to say but he enjoyed the struggle, making money, school, everything…he liked working hard, it helped him forger his sorrows.
   The next day Meem got a call.
M- Kripa what is it know
K- You might want to come to the hospital…
M- Why?
    Meem ran to the hospital and stood in front of the room. Shazad's room. His parents, and Kripa there too.
Doctor- It seems like there was drinking involved, he drove the car into a lamp post which cause it to flip over. I wont say he in great condition, but were trying our best.
Mr. Islam- Thank you so much
Mrs. Islam- (crying) Allah please save my son
K- Aunty is there anything I can get you? Coffee
MI- No beta, thank you. Who is that girl
K- Oh she's my friend
MI- Oh I see
I- Kripa beta, can you get me my phone, its in my car heres the keys.
K- ji uncle
   Kripa went outside and Meem followed her
M- How did all this happen?
K- Because of you!
M- What?
K- Everything is because of you!
M-(crying) Kripa I
K- shut up…I just wanted you to see what happened to Shazad because of you, now you can leave and hate yourself forever
M (crying)
Kripa took Mr. Islams phone and went inside leaving Meem outside crying. As she was walking she heard a voice from one of the rooms.
U- Angad, the transplant was successful!
A- I guess that's explains why im alive right?
U- Uff Angad…anyway, I have to go fill out some papers now, okay.
    Uravashi left the room an out of the side came in Kripa, with her eyes wide open
K- Angad?
Angad looked at her in shock. Now truly there could be no more secrets.
K- Why are you here? What transplant?
A- Its nothing Kripa
K- What nothing, okay stop! No more secrets, you have to tell me the truth!
A- Its nothing…
K- Your in the hospital Angad, what do you mean by nothing?
A-………
K- TELL ME THE TRUTH, PLEASE OR ONCE IN YOUR LIFE DON'T LIE
     Shazad regained conscious. After 16 hours. After a while, when no one was in the room Meem came in.
S- (in a low voice)- hey
M (crying) How are you now?
S- Im great! Planning on playing in the World Cup just about now
M- Shut up
     Meem went close to shazad and put a chain around him. It was the Ayat Al Kursi (the muslim duah)
S- Meem you don't have to
M- I know you don't believe in all this, but I do. So shut up
S- Meem?
M- What
S- Go away
    Meem looked at him for a second and then left the room crying.
S- Tere Dil mein meri Sasoon Ko Pana Mil Gaye, Tere Ishq main mere jaan, Fanna Ho Gaye…
   He said with a light tear falling from his eye. In the other room Kripa sat on the chair next to Angad as he revealed his story to her…Kripa held his hands, and didn't want to let go.

To be cont…
PROMO- A little to much in common

Hope you all liked it, sorry not my best work but anyway..comment plz

Karishma