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This OS is for Ayesha ( who was with me while I was listing things about Parth and we both were like "sequel" at the same time.) Aye, you are the sister of my soul.
Aimy, who figured out my evil plan and inspired another evil Plan.
Trippy, talking to her made me more determined to write this .
Things I know about Vidushi
Parth looked at Vidushi's list and saw that she had scratched out a word before about and Parth.
Shrugging, he added his own subtitle after a hard minute of thought.
And why I can't get her off my mind
1. Vidushi is a girl you can't forget. Even if you want to. Especially if you want to. No matter how hard you try, Vidushi Kumar can't be forgotten.
2. She stands out.
3. From her head to her toes, there is nothing subtle about her
4. She's loud.
5. She speaks exactly what's on her mind. No filters and no sugar coating.
6. She doesn't care who she hurts when she wants something
7. She will have what she wants, by hook or crook
8. She is determined.
9. She doesn't mind cheating . She cheats a lot. She thinks I don't notice but I do.
10. She wears shorts.
11. She looks good in them. They make her legs look long and you can't help but look at them.
Parth looked at what he had written and shook his head.
Oh hell, it's true.' He had a half horrified look on his face.
Thinking about her long legs conjured up another set of images in his mind.
Images that...
He shook his head and continued the list, trying to keep the images out.
12. She used to wear long skirts
13. She had that hair that was...I think they are called bangs.
14. Her hair is soft. Super soft.
15. She doesn't like it when her hair is in her face. She keeps pushing it away.
16. There is this stubborn bang that keeps falling over her eyes. It annoys her a lot.
17. She pulls her hair back and ties it in one of those ponytails, but at one side.
18. Her eyes are always dark and she uses some kind of eye makeup
19. She smells like strawberries. Maybe it's her shampoo?
Parth closed his eyes and sighed.
He remembered her hair, her smell and he opened his eyes.
Stop it. On with the list.' Parth gritted his teeth.
He picked up the pen which had fallen out of his fingers when he had been remembering things.
20. She's so bold that it borders on besharam.
21. She is dramatic. I swear she's a little dramatic.
22. If something or someone annoys her, her immediate reaction is to throw her hands up and loudly complain "What the hell!"
23. If you upset her, you are done for.
24. Her eyes. Lined with black. And when she cries they make you want to believe her.
25. She lies. A lot.
26. When she lies, she stammers.
27. Her lips tremble when she is about to cry
28. The first time I met her face to face, she tripped. She can be clumsy sometimes
29. She fell right into my arms and she is practically weightless.
30. She likes her food.
31. She can cook. She baked me a cake once.
32. She gets angry easily
33. She doesn't hesitate to yell at anyone if she gets angry
34. Her sarcastic comments. God. Sometimes I'm tempted to laugh at them
35. Her hands are tiny. And super soft.
36. Her eyes sparkle when she's happy.
37. When she's upto mischief, there is a naughty glint. And you better watch out.
38. She smirks. A lot.
39. She does stupid things. Lots of crazy, dumb stupid things that get people in trouble.
40. She looks like someone slapped her when I yell at her. It makes me feel awful afterwards.
Parth looked up from the list and remembering another point, he returned to the paper.
41. She can't handle her alcohol either.
42. She's a funny drunk. Not the kind that breaks things and yells thank god.
43. She flirts a lot when she's drunk.
44. Her voice goes all husky when she's drunk and she's unreasonable then.
45. She doesn't realise that the guys she's flirting with have bad intentions.
46. She makes me hit people. And walls.
47. She never forgets. I once locked her in the lab to keep her safe from some bas***ds who would have hurt her and she was pissed at me for ruining her party, not letting her have fun.
Parth scowled as he remembered that night. That bas***d Vineet had been touching her. He had no right to. It had made Parth lose his cool, snatch Vidushi away and beat up Vineet.
He took a deep breath and continued
48. She stole. For me.
49. She made me be her fake boyfriend just to make sure I took my medicines.
50. She cares about me.
51. She cares about me more than herself.
52. She cares about me even when I dismiss her, taunt her and hurt her.
53. She will support me no matter if I'm right or wrong.
54. She flinches when I tell her she's fake.
55. She blushes easily.
56. Her lips taste like cherry.
Parth shook himself.
Her lips.
He was so so drunk when he'd kissed her the first time.
But the second time.
He remembered each and everything about their second kiss.
57. She can kiss.
58. She can dance. She can dance really really well.
59. She doesn't hide love bites like other girls would.
60. She told the Dean she loves (me) and her feelings for me are genuine.
61. She's brave and she's stupid.
62. She's impulsive.
63. She has a secret.
Parth frowned. Varun. Her ex husband. Her dirty little secret
64. She won't talk about it.
65. Keeping it all inside her is killing her.
66. She runs from problems.
67. She looks like a broken doll when she gets depressed
68. She has to talk to someone. She's strong but she has to talk!
69. She cannot bear this all alone, not without having more problems.
70. She makes me want to protect her, listen to her, hold her.
71. She makes me want to ...
"Makes you want to what huh?" an infuriated hiss made him look up to see a very pissed off Vidushi.
Parth gulped. He had never seen her this angry before.
"Makes you want to pity her? Solve all her problems?" Vidushi scoffed "I don't need any of it. Just give me my book back."
"Listen Vidushi" Parth whispered
"I don't want to ! Enough Parth!!" Vidushi screamed, making everyone stare.
Parth flinched.
The librarian looked up at them
"Out. Get lost" She hissed.
Parth picked up his bag and Vidushi's notebook and grabbing the infuriated girls hand, he was out of the library.
Vidushi tried hard to pull her hand out of his, but he was too strong.
They reached an empty classroom.
Parth let go of her hand and he closed the door, bolting it and standing against it, blocking her exit.
Her eyes narrowed.
"Give me my book!" She hissed, her voice low and dangerous.
Parth, knowing he was signing his own death certificate, looked at her calmly and firmly replied "No."
She threw herself at him, clawing at him, trying to get her book.
Her notebook which he was holding above her head, way above her reach.
Cursing his height, she tried to jump and catch the book.
He held it even higher and chuckled "Not happening."
She pushed at his chest "Give it back, it's mine!"
She was back to her angry, demanding self, the depressed mood forgotten.
Good. Because looking at her depressed face made him feel awful.
"I'm not going to give it back till you listen to me" Parth caught both her tiny wrists in his hand and pulled her into his chest.
"Let me go!" she hissed, her eyes flashing dangerously.
"You make me want to keep you with me. Near me. So no one can hurt you anymore." Parth said quickly.
She looked up at him, dumbfounded.
"W...what?" She stammered
"I. want. to. be. with. you." Parth was looking at her lips.
A shiver ran down Vidushi's spine at the intensity and emotions in his eyes.
"W...What are you doing?" she asked, feeling heat crawl up her neck.
"What I should have done long ago." Parth's voice went husky and turning them over, he pushed her into the door.
"Let go" her voice was soft, barely audible.
"Point 73. Vidushi has kissable lips" Parth moved closer, so that their noses touched.
"P...Parth..." Vidushi whimpered, trying to free her hands, all in vain.
"Point 74. I love how Vidushi says my name." Parth brushed his lips against her neck.
"Parth...what are you doing?" Vidushi was sounding breathless.
"You can add to your list too. Point 61. He loves giving Vidushi hickeys." Parth smirked as he kissed her neck and gently bit it.
A soft squeal escaped Vidushi's lips, making Parth look at them again.
"Point 62." Parth took a ragged breath "He loves kissing me"
Parth lowered his lips onto her, kissing her gently, softly, like he was kissing her for the first time.
"P..Parth?" she looked up at him, her eyes wide in shock "What's gotten into you?" She became worried "Are you drunk?"
He nodded "Intoxicated."
Vidushi struggled harder "We shouldn't be doing this. I don't want to let you make more mistakes."
Parth took a deep breath "Point 63. Parth is a stupid idiot who doesn't think." He continued "Point 64. Parth has a slow Brain."
Vidushi was silent
"Point 65. He is so slow and stupid that it took him writing a list to realise that Point 75. I love Vidushi." Parth took a deep breath and "Point 76. I want Vidushi to be mine."
Vidushi's eyes were shining with unshed tears
"Point 66.Parth is sorry for hurting you. Point 78 I hate it when Vidushi cries." Parth took a deep breath "Screw these Points. I love you and I want to make it up to you. Please say yes."
Vidushi was now crying freely. She nodded frantically.
Parth let go of her hands and pulled her into a tight hug.
"I love you. That's why I got all worked up. Why I wanted to know your problems. Why I keep thinking of you. I love you" Parth whispered in her ear.
"I love you and you already know that you love me. What took you so long you idiot!" She sobbed into his shoulder.
"I'm an idiot." Parth kissed her head
"Yes you are" Vidushi kissed his cheek
"But you love me still" Parth offered, kissing her neck.
"Yes I do" Vidushi looked up at him.
"I really love you." Parth's voice was pained as he looked at her tearfilled eyes "I wish I had accepted it sooner. Would have saved a lot of pain."
Vidushi kissed his lips softly, a chaste kiss.
"I swear, I will always be there and if anyone messes with you, they are dead." Parth tightened his hold on her waist.
At that exact moment, Vidushi's cell phone made a loud, piercing sound.
She took it out of her pocket with trembling fingers to see the screen declare
"Varun is calling"
TBC.
Anupamaa
