PART 1
Tears rolled down her eyes, when she saw HIM in front... her knuckles turned white in frustration... the pain, the hurt, the anger everything was evident on her face.
Sharon: Swayam Shekhawat...huh, naam lete hi log blessing dete hai usko, taarif karte hai, ladkiyan fide hoti hai, ladke jealous! Wahi Heart-throb St. Louis ka jo ek Heart-breaker, pain-giver se zyada kuch nahi hai... no one knows his true intentions when he encounters a girl... I..I should rather say he is one who just want intimacy! A desperate person...jisne meri life Destroy kar di... Each day I woke up , a pain developed inside me... *Sniff* Each night gave me a moment to just weep, cry... which made me feel alone, made my 2 months the months of guilt, pain, fear, anger... *cried* Mein kiska naam leti jo mujhe support karta...jo meri help karta... no...no single person... was there to reduce my pain... Swayam! Before these months I..I...always had your support the one who hates me... Yes! It was just for seconds... but now I am feeling shameful why I trusted you! You broke my life... made me shatter down... Why !!! Why only me!!!
Sharon's eyes turned blood red... She took a deep breath and continued...
Sharon- Jo tumne kiya...mein kabhi nahi...kabhi naahi...bhul sakti hun...the hurting words which I heard today... that I am carrying a poor bud in myself...why won't I curse it...? I will cry for my destiny because it developed because of LUST...PLEASURE...of yours Swayam Shekhawat!!! *wiped her tears* I believed ki some time you'll come to me...and apologise... no..I expected much more nah...Your ignorance... The running away...what should I think huh!!! Just just...one n..i..ght stann..d... *anger* This will haunt me till I take my last breath... days and nights... my soul will cry!!! The moment I'll re-live my life will be when your SOUL will REST forever... YES! You won't get peace... Because it will be by MY hands...
*FLASHBACK*
"Party all night.. Party all night.. Party all night.. We do party all night"
The party was in complete swing.. After all it was the Prom night of one of the most reputed college's in the city.. St. Louis.. The girls in Red hot dresses and gowns and the guys shimmering in black.. But the two people standing out in the crowd were.. The handsome hunk.. The heart-throb.. Swayam Shekhawat.. And The Stylish.. The Diva.. The girl with a spicy tongue.. Sharon Rai Prakash..
Both standing with their friends in two different corners.. Their friends though closely bound due to dance but them.. They would surely kill the person who addressed The Diva and The Hunk as friends.. Cause surely they were nowhere close to it.. In fact their friends would have a hard time whenever these two came face-to-face.. They would only spit fire and burning the entire place with just their words..
That is what all thought.. Little did everyone know that the Hate-Hate relationship had a different outlook in their hearts.. For Sharon, he was the first guy in the college to call her by all sorts of names.. Argue with her.. Go against her at every given point.. And surely a gentleman.. She had always felt this strange feeling when around him.. She termed it as attraction and somewhat liking too.. But she never showed it to him..
For Swayam, he was two steps ahead.. He himself had no idea when had he started loving fighting and irritating her.. They were fighting from the past 2 years and from the past 1 and half year he had fallen head over heal for her.. He loved her attitude.. Anger.. Irritation.. Confusion.. Innocence.. In short everything.. He loved her even more when she called him a 'Ugly looking Monkey' everytime she knew she was going to lose an argument.. He surely loved her but didn't want to confess as he was scared she might not feel the same for him and he'll lose even this precious relation with her..
The party was at its peak and everyone was enjoying dancing and swinging under the effect of alcohol.. Sharon was too on the dance floor dancing her heart out.. Swayam was standing at the side admiring her.. He moved to the dance-floor and stood in front of her..
Sharon (drunk): Hey You! This dance floor is not for Ugly-Monkey's!!
Swayam half smirked and the next second wrapped his one hand around Sharon's waist and pulled her closer.. She immediately looked at him with a frown on her face and was going to open her mouth but he placed a finger on her lip avoiding her to speak.. He slowly started swaying to the music holding her so close.. Both were lost in a trance with Swayam being tipsy and Sharon dead drunk.. Slowly Sharon's had a heavy head and her eyes felt drowsy.. She rested her head on Swayam's broad chest and wrapped her hands around him..
Swayam (worried): Hey Sharon! Sharon! Are you ok? (to himself) Damn!!.. I think I should take her home.. I can't leave her like this..
Swayam starts moving out of the crowd with Sharon in his arms when a guy walks to them..
Shivam: Hey dude! Where are you taking her? What happened to her?
Swayam: Chill man! She is drunk! I'm taking her home..
Shivam himself quite tipsy so he just stumbled to the side and let them go..
Swayam took Sharon to his home as he wasn't sure if it would right to let her be alone at her house.. After stopping the car outside his house he picked Sharon and took her to his room.. He laid her comfortably on the bed..
Next morning..
As the sun rays entered the room it pierced her eyes.. She shifted sides to avoid the rays.. She was feeling cold due to the morning breeze so she found some warmth under the quilt.. In her sleep she suddenly felt somebody's presence right next to her.. And her head to was spinning because of which she just didn't want to open her eyes.. But feeling the uneasiness of having someone next to her she slowly opened her eyes just to find a shirtless Swayam sleeping next to her..
Sharon was terrified looking at him so in a jiff she tried to get up but then a sudden pain shot-up in her lower body and she winced a bit.. It took her just a second to realise that she was wearing nothing but just the quilt.. She went numb realising what must have happened last night.. She wasn't able recollect how had she ended up in Swayam's house.. In his bed.. In this state.. She immediately collected whatever belongings she could.. Wore her dress and left the house before Swayam got up..
After a while Swayam got up with a terrible pain in his head.. He held his head and sat up just to realise that he was shirtless.. He immediately looked to his side to find it empty.. A chain of event from the previous night ran through his mind and his head dropped down in shock.. He felt angry.. Filthy.. Disgusted with himself.. The only question that ran through his mind.. How could he let it happen?
*FLASHBACK ENDS*
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