Swayam grinned to himself looking at the nail. As he has predicted her tyre went flat soon.
She cameout frustrated ans kicked the tyre. She didnt have a spare tyre, even if she had she had no strength to change.
She looked around.She found herself in a creepy deserted place
Her immediate reflex action was to dail Swayam which she did and went into thought process while dailing the call.
She was about to cut the call that was when he heard the ring tone. He was there as always for her rescue. She had cut the call and stood
there not saying a word.
Swayam: Any problem...
Sharon looked at him as if she is gonna burn him into ashes. He rolled her eyes indicating to her tyre.
Swayam: Oh.. i see. tyre badalne mein help chahiye... he said grinning.
Sharon calmed herself down. She looked at him gave a fake smile...
Sharon: No thanks...
Swayam: Ok...
Both were standing on the road silently for long...
Sharon kept looking here and there where he kept staring at her with a smile on his face..
Sharon got enough
Sharon: Mujhe ghar jaana hai...
Swayam: Tho maine tumhe rokha hai kya??
Sharon has enough and started walking away from him. She could see that he was walking along with his cycle.
She stopped and turned around. He stopped not saying a word. She went and sat on his bicycle without saying a word.
Swayam smirked and took her for a ride.
Sharon kept looking at him in between.She kept touching his hands in between. how much ever mad she is at this guy
she can never avoid him. And the proximity is defintely not doing any good for her.
Sharon: Just beacuse mein tumhare saath cycle pe aa rahi hu iska matla yeh nahi..ki...
Swayam: Ki tum mujse gussa nahi ho... i know...
Sharon looked at the nerve of this guy. She kept staring at him with anger...
Swayam: Aise dekhne se kuch nahi badalne waala hai Sharon...na mera Shakal...na tere liye mera pyaar...
Sharon turned around to hide her brimming tears. She wiped one of them.
Swayam stopped the cycle. Sharon suddenly came out her thoughts and looked back. His expressions changed.
Swayam: Why are you doing this Sharon??
Sharon didnt answer she looked away.
Swayam: Sharon... will you say something...
Sharon: kehne keliye kya bacha hai Swayam tumhara life...tumhare decisions...im no one to interfere...
Swayam: Really tumhe sach mein yeh lagta hai...
Sharon moved away from the seat and turned away.
Swayam parked his bicycle.
Swayam: Bolo Sharon...you really think so... woh bhi kyun..because we have...not me..."WE " have selected for D3
Sharon looked at him.
Swayam: Usne tumhe insult ki... she felt that u were unfair for her..not me.. She was good when she gave audition to us,,
may be she didnt give a great audition for St.Louis.. Is it my fault. Hum sab ne milke usko select kiya..not just me
and i didntt tell cause i really forgot...
Sharon kept looking at him.
Swayam: Sharon all i want to know is why are we even fighting about her..Huma...im really not getting iy
Sharon: My point exactly..why is so important...when i say she is not good...tumhe argue karna hi hai na...nahi she is good
she is talented... she is this she is that... and har time pe uske paas rehte ho canteen mein... ya ha waha...as if...
Sharon : mujhe tumse baat nahi karni swayam...
Swayam: Tumhe really lagta hai ki mein usme interested hoon...sach mein...
Sharon: I dont know...
Swayam:Really Sharon kya itna hi samajh payi mujhe..
Sharon could feel the pain in his voice. She didint know why is it hurting so much. She kept wiping her tears..
Swayam: Sharon look mujhe nahi patha tum exaclty gussa kyun ho.. phir bhi i want to clarify.. na hi mujhe huma mein interest vhai nahi mein usse
support kar raha hu... woh ladki immature hai but that doesnt mean hum bhi aise hi peshaye...
Sharon har cheez ka hal gusse se nahi karte... Aaj tak kabhi tumhare momne mere saath ek normal way mein baat nahi ki..
Kya maine kabhi tumse kuch kaha...pressurize kiya...nahi tumhari mom...yeh woh... because i know you love me...bhale hi
tumhare mom mujhe pasand kare ya na kare...tumhare liye mujeh sab kuch chalega...
but you dont want to bear a fresher... who is not even anything else to us but a student...and you know D3 ki haal kya hai.
.humhe logon ki zaroorat hai...you dont even want to think once from our point of view na Sharon...
Sharon agar tumare gussa ka reason yeh hai...im sorry Sharon..mein kuch nahi kar sakta... coz i know im not wrong..
Sharon: And i know im worng... phir bhi mujhe tumse gussa aa raha hai...
Swayam got confused with her answer..
Sharon: I hate it when someone comes near to you. Tumhara yeh helpful achi nature jar ladki ko attract kar de ga
and evry girl will fall for you... mujhe acha nahi lagta Swayam.. i dont like to see any kind of sympathy and any kind of friendship
to snyother girl...mujhe acha nahi lagta,...i know i sound like a i dunno.. and ii..im
Swayam: and tumhe darr lagta hai ki ek din mein tumhe chodke chala jaunga...
Sharon: Itna torture karungi tho wahi hoga na.. upare se mere mom...
Swayam kept looking at her and smiled to himself...Sharon Rai Prakash...and her weird insecurities... he thought...
He looked at her she was crying... crying..badly..
Swayam: you really think so Sharon... he asked her staring deep into her eyes.
All she could see was intense love for her. She couldnt evert her gaze away.
No never her heart spoke before she could voice over her thoughts... she felt some drops on her cheek be fore she could realise
it started pouring...
They ran looking for a shelter...
They found one deserted place.They were shivering with cold. It was dark inside...
She removed her drenched jakcket to feel bit warm. He looked for match sticks as he found some wood lying around...
As he ignited the fire he turned around to see that she was trying to dry her hair which drove hsi heart beat faster.
She turned around to see him staring at her.He diverted hsi gaze on being caught . Shecame and sat next to
him making herself feel warmth of the fire.
THey didnt know what made the atmosphere so different. The chilled weather or their emotions... some thing which made
theirs hearts run faster... They diverted their gaze to everyother thing on the world except each othe,
still stealing glances at each other... take heavy breaths,,,
He kept fiddling with fire with the stick.He couldnt stop his mind thinking about the wet curls that hugged her forhead
how he wanted to put them back...
"Ouch " he yelled he accidentally put hus fingers in fire,,,
Sharon: Kya hua... she told coming near to him...
She held his hand blowing air..to soothe his pain...
Sharon: Jal raha hai...??
On not receiving any answer she looked at him ... she couldnt divert herself from his gaze...
She moved closer to her..pinning her locks behind her ear..
He held cheek softly stroking it...she felt her skin burn with his touch...he slowly moved near...she closed her eyes
in anticipation...she could feel hsi hot breath on her face...
She didnt know why she ran... she felt her heart thumping...like it never did... she tried calming heslef down..
She felt him standing behind her. She was about to move...he blocked her from doing so...
she closed her eyes..as her hugged her tighly... burying himself in her locks...
she left her head fall back onto him... he kept nuzzling as he slowly made them settle down...
He moved her hair aside..kissing her shoulder... making her heart go wild...
She moved away from breathing heavily... He quicky amde his way back...
He grabbed her into him making her look into his eyes.. she held his cheek...as kissed her palm.. making her breath more
uneven...
She laid on her back closing her eyes giving in to the moment.
A tear made way as he kissed her forehead.
And nothing else mattered as they got themsleves lose in the world of passion and love...
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Sharon opened her eyes to look at Swayam who was staring at her...
She moved her hand to touch him...
He held her hand..entwined his fingers...and kissed it...
Sharon: Thank you...
Swayam gave her puzzeled look...
Sharon: for being so speacial...
Swayam: Pagal ho tum..
Sharon: tumhare liye ha... i love you soo much.
Swayam: ilove you too...
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