The one you cannot have
Hey asyians im here to share asya version of this story.
The story is inspired by the novel "the one you cannot have"
Chapter one
The final moment has come, i find myself unprepared. I don't think anybody would realize the emptiness within me. I heard the door unlatch and ethen barges in and lands on the sofa.
"so all set finally returning to India ?" he sounded in his American accent. "yeah ethen I'm finally heading back to India ,my mom is over the moon since she heard this news"
"i would probably visit India once you have settled asad" "yeah you should visit ,you would love people over there" "I would love to if you promise me to introduce some nice Indian girls?" he spoke with a grin "i don't know any nice girls ethen" i replied genuinely though my thoughts drifted back to zoya. lately she has been writing down many mails to me while i politely try to ignore her ,showing her red flag without being rude. i mean after everything thing that happened i still can't get over amaira ,she stills rules over my thought and then i reply "and if want some nice girls i would ask holly about her opinion what do you think about it?" "ooh no asad don't even dare to tell her she would drive me nuts" he exclaimed
Holly was ethen's girlfriend and though being in steady relationship he has cheated on her numerous time and i kinda feel pity for the poor soul. Ethen has only two goals' one is to get the girl in bed on the first date and second is to get in her bed on any date'.
And today is the epic Friday outing for these American guys i mean we are a group of around six in his cottage and i am the only indian. These Friday nights are the "pulling nights" go to club and impress a girl and get in bed with her. Though i accompany these guys i never managed to impress a girl maybe because i never tried or maybe i just could not get anyother girl in amaria's place.
Leaving these thoughts aside i again start fidgeting with my stuff and packing them in order . i look around the room the most painful of 2yrs i spent here ,it was a spacious room painted in dull white so much of british cottage ."i miss my home and its high time i move out of here after waving a goodbye to Elena and her project" i whispered meekly.
I would be heading to Mumbai for about some six months to complete some fund and final finishing of the project. I would be staying at my best friend ayaan's home .he is family man now with two little daughters and humeria his wife she is one of the sexy and gorgeous women i know ,i mean i would have definite hit on her but she being ayaan's wife i don't have a chance if there was somebody else i would have tried but ayaan is someone who stood by me in my most low tides so its a big no and no. Aah ya she has a cousin too zoya we never chatted or made contact as i was depressed and she newly shifted to Mumbai back then but she is cute "cute"i murmured thinking about her.
"Aah so who's cute ?" ethen smirked "im dying to get down our things from that shelf with that shabby ladder and you are having fantasy dreams with your girlfriend" .
"i wasn't any having fantasy dreams come lets get down those stuff" neatly placing the suitcases at the corner of the room we walked to the store room area and i held the ladder while ethen did the other job. "dude these drafts have become very shabby and dirty ,do you still need them?" " yes i still need them ethen" i replied massaging my temple. " whats this box?" ethen asked puzzled "box ..eemh box " how could i forget this box my mind screamed and ethen dropped the box on the floor and in no time all its content lay scattered around on the floor with my scattered heart ,all that escaped my mouth "f*uck".
So zoya entry would be in next chapter Do you leave your likes and views behind and letme know should i continue. Buddy me for pms and i will not send pm to silent readers.
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