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Part 7, Why?
-Deepika's POV-
I was crying like a little child. Every time someone asked me about this, he popped in my head. He had done so much bad to me. First acting like he loved me and then, trying to have my body. I hated him so much. He had made a big whole in my heart. He was my first boyfriend, and I didn't now at all that it would turn out to be like this. Imran Patel, the man who I hated the most. The one and only who have made my life like hell. Every time someone ask me about boyfriend, he come infront of my eyes. That day comes in front of my eyes. He taking me to his house and room, to get his mobile.
............Flashback.............
"Deepika, why are you standing there?" said Imran. I was standing outside the car. I thought of waiting for him here. "I'll wait here," I said. "Come with me. It's not dangerous," he said with a smile. I smiled and went with him in. "So this is you room..." I said, looking around in his room. He locked the door behind me. Slowly he came behind me and held me. He had his arms around me and kissed my neck. It didn't feel right. "Stop it Imran" I said. "No," he said and turned me around. He held me close to him and started kissing my neck deeply. "Stop it!" I yelled. I tried getting out of the grip, but unfortunately I couldn't. He held my arm and tighten the grip on my arm. "Shut up! I've been waiting for this," he said in an angry voice. I started crying. "Please stop it!" I still tried to come out of the grip. I started yelling loud after help. After a minute I heard someone open the door. Imran didn't hear it. The door opened and Imran backed up. His brother and parents had seen it. His mother had tears in her eyes. I ran to her and started crying. She tried consoling me, but it didn't work so good. I thought he loved me...
.......End of Flashback.........
I came out of the thought when I felt someone's hand on my shoulder. I stood up. Aditya was standing there, looking all guilty. I was still crying. I didn't now what happened with me. I ran in his arms and hugged him like there was no tomorrow. I was subbing on his shirt. His shirt got wet because of my tears. Luckily he had a black shirt so you couldn't see the mascara that came with the tears. He took his arms around me. I hadn't been so close to him before. I felt safe. I looked up at his face. Tears was rolling down his cheeks. I backed away and looked up at his face. His eyes were red and face all wet because of the tears. I wiped away his tears with my thumb. His cheeks were so soft. His eyes, so mysterious and glamorous. "I'm sorry if I said something wrong Deepika," he whispered. I held his face. "No Aditya, you don't have to be sorry. I should be sorry because I ran away," I said. "But, it's my fault that you ran away!" he said a bit mad. "Adi, are we going to quarrel on this thing now?" I asked mad. "No...," he said slowly. I had to laugh at his cuteness. "Adi, can I tell you one thing?" I asked him. I wanted to tell him about Imran. "Sure, go ahead," he said. I started telling him. Slowly slowly, his eyes widened. He made a fist and he had a angry look on his face. When I was finished I turned around and saw him looking shocked and angry at the same time. "Adi..." I was just about to say, when he cut me. "I'm going to..." I stopped him. "No, your aren't going to do anything," I said holding him by his arms. He l looked at me. Tears were still rolling down his cheeks.
"I'm sorry Deepika for making you cry," he said holding his ears. I smiled and took his hands down from his ears. "No need to be sorry," I whispered. I looked up at the stars. It was dark and the stars were shining brightly. I felt one of the stars were bigger then the other. "Look," I whispered, pointing at the star. He looked up at the star. He smiled. I looked up at his face. We were standing in front of eachother. He looked at me. I was lost in his eyes. The color of his eyes, chocolate brown. I wanted him to kiss me. It would be so perfect right now. My heartbeat got faster as I saw him lowering his face. His lips were inches away from my lips. He leaned in slowly. Our lips met. Electricity went down my body. I brought my hand to his neck and slowly up in his hair. I could feel his arm around me. I felt so safe. I could feel his warm breath against my skin. His hair was so soft and rufsy. His lips were so soft. We backed off and just stood there, looking at eachother.
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