Chapter 17 (Past)

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Sameera's P.O.V.

This went on for a few weeks. Kavya and I became good friends but Aayansh is still the same. Rude! But still we hangout together sometimes. But one thing I have noticed is whenever we are not talking he keeps staring at me. I would think that he likes me but how can the same person who is rude to me can like me.

I now even know that he has a younger brother as well who is in high school and his mother is a professor in a government college.

But one thing which has changed is that I can't keep my feelings for Nikhil to myself. It's too much now. I can't keep staring at him and his pictures. I need to do something about my crush. I will have to confess about my feelings for him. And I have to do it as soon as possible. And I have decided when to do it.

There's a party being thrown by one of my friends Aisha from my fashion institute. I am planning to accompany Nikhil as well and I will propose him in front of everyone.

I texted Nikhil:

Sameera: There's a party being thrown by one of my frnds today. Wanna join? Only if u r free.

Nikhil: I'm always free for u. But I may be late. Text me the venue. I well reach directly.

Sameera: Okay i will b waiting for u!


I texted along with the address.

I got ready and wore my favourite dress and did my makeup taking as much time so that I look perfect. I looked at myself in the mirror satisfied with my look. But my sweet little sister had to take away all my peace by saying,

"There's no use of getting so much ready. He will anyway reject you. Anybody will reject you. I mean how can anyone agree to be your boyfriend. I mean no one can ever bear you."

"Shut up! Not in the mood!"

"So i will speak only when you are in mood? Not happening my sister."

"Leave Kriti!" I ordered her. But of course she is Kriti. She won't ever listen to anything that I say. So I only left wearing a black stilletos to match my outfit.

I reached the venue and the party was already in full swing. I went towards my friends and had a couple of shots with them. I will propose Nikhil today anyhow. I can't keep it with me anymore. I will confess everything today. I don't know how he will react but that's what i don't care about at all. I just want to say him how much I love him.

While I was with my friends I met with a pair of familiar eyes. The eyes I least expected to see again. Lisa.

"Now I guess this definitely is a coincidence." She said while giving me a side hug.

"Yes definitely!" I replied.

I was in no mood to have a conversation with anybody so I excused myself and went to the rest room. While I was in, I got a text from Nikhil:

Nikhil: Reached & can't find u. Where r u?

Sameera: I m in the rest room. Wait 4 me near the bar.

I fixed my makeup as fast as I could and went towards the bar but I couldn't see Nikhil anywhere near.

I searched for him everywhere before I went towards the dance floor. That's when i saw him. Dancing with Lisa.

Before I could interrupt, Nikhil leaned towards Lisa and then their lips met each other. They were kissing eachother hungrily. They seemed unbothered about their surroundings completely drowning into each other. A tear escaped my eyes.

I went back towards the bar and gulped down. I don't know how many pegs before leaving the place. But I couldn't go further than Aisha's lawn. I sat on the grass and let the tears welled up in my eyes fall. Soon I was crying.

After sometime I heard a manly voice behind my back, "Sameera!"

Aayansh's P.O.V.

I returned home from work late as usual and returned to an empty home. As expected Kavya wasn't at home today as well. I really need to look after her and know where she goes every night and the people she meets. I don't know anything about her because she wouldn't tell me anything. I don't know what's wrong with her.

I dialled her number but as usual she didn't pick up my phone. Even after multiple rings she didn't pick up. I was getting worried.

After sometime I received a message from her, "I am with my friends. Can't talk right now."

But I still called her once again, this time she actually picked it up.

"What's wrong with you? I told right now that I am out with my friends. Why don't you understand?" She screamed through the phone.

"Where are you Kavya?"

"At a party!" That I already could understand because of the noise in the background.

"Address?"

"That I am not going to give you."

"Kavya!" I warned her.

"No means no!"

"Fine I am telling mom everything... it's better you go back and stay with her."

"Okay I am sending you the location."

"Good"

My phone pinged with her message and I left on my bike towards the address. It wasn't actually too far so I reached in just around fifteen minutes.

Before I could enter inside the house my eyes fell on a familiar face sitting on the grass outside the house. I don't know why instead of going inside and searching for my sister, I went towards the girl.

"Sameera!"

She turned towards me to look at me and then I saw that she was crying.

"Ayan. What are you doing here?" She asked me between her sobs.

"I came after my sister." I replied, sitting beside her I asked her, "Why are you crying sitting outside like this?"

Instead of answering me she just looked away from me but I could see the tears rolling from her eyes. So I turned her to look at me and asked her softly, "You can share with me."

She kept staring at me with her beautiful black orbs. Then she did the most unexpected thing, she hugged me and kept her head on my shoulder. Then she very softly said, "Can you please drop me? I don't have the strength to drive back."

Is she insane, she is drunk and she is talking about not having the strength to drive. I am not letting her drive her car in this drunken state.

"Tell me your address" I asked her. She still had her head on my chest and her eyes closed.

"No I can't go home. Dad would kill me if he sees I am this drunk." She answered getting up from me.

"Then?"

She again rested her head on my chest and hugged me tightly. Has she forgotten who I am... Aayansh, the Aayansh she hates the most.

Maybe she doesn't hate me anymore considering how much she has been irritating me since the past few weeks to enjoy and become more cool. Watch movies and TV with her. Go out and what not. I really like spending time with her but the more time I spend the harder it is becoming for me to control myself. I have started liking Sameera. She isn't even that bad I thought her to be when I first met her. She is good at heart. But I know there is no match between us. She is the daughter of the richest man of the country and I am a nobody. And that is why I don't want to spend time with her. It gives me hopes. The hopes which will eventually break. That is why I always snap at her whenever she tells me to spend time together.

"Take me anywhere but I don't want to stay here anymore. Take me away Ayan. Please." She broke my thoughts.

"But where?!" I asked her but I didn't get a reply. She was still holding me as if, if she leaves me she will fall down a cliff.

I waited for almost two minutes for her reply but when I didn't get one, I decided, "Fine we can go to my place."

She instantly left me and stood up, "let's go."

She still had marks of her tears and her kajal had also smudged completely. She looked as if she may cry anytime again soon.

I took her to my bike and gave her the extra helmet which I always keep for Kavya.

When I started my bike she sat behind me and held and leaned on me completely.

After sometime she asked me in a baby voice, "Do you know how to drive a car? I want to go through my car. I don't like bike."

"We are already halfway Sameera."

"No, no, no, I want to go by my car. Car. Car. Car."

"Who are you? A little girl?" I asked her. She is behaving too kiddish for her age.

"No I am a baby." She replied from back.

She is better when she is fighting only, this drunk Sameera is too difficult to handle.

She kept blabbering something or the other the entire ride back.

When we finally reached my house I had to carry her bridal style because she wouldn't move her legs.

After we finally reached I helped her lie on the bed and tucked her into the quilt. She kept giggling for I don't know what reason. Just a few seconds earlier she was crying and now she is giggling.

She looked at me and said, "You know what, Aayansh? You look cute when you blush!" She touched my cheeks with her fingers, "You cheeks go pink!" She said giggling.

Is Sameera Oberoi really complimenting me?

"You need to sleep! Take rest." I said.

"I need water." She said still giggling.

I brought her water from the kitchen, after drinking half the glass, she started throwing the rest of the water on the floor.

"Sameera what are you doing? Are you crazy." I tried stoping her she looked at me as if I said something I shouldn't have had. But nevertheless she stopped.

"Aayansh, you really really don't have any manners."

Urghh! What is she talking about now! She kept staring at me hoping to get answers from me. But I ignored her. But she clearly didn't understand as she continued speaking. I can't actually blame her, she is drunk. But she definitely needs to be blamed for drinking so much.

"We are not supposed to waste water. Don't you know even that much?" She said laughing like the students in school laugh when their friends get punished.

"You are literally wasting water by throwing it on the floor." I said irritated.

"Floor? I am watering the plants, see." She said pointing towards the floor where water was flowing because of her.

Plants? She has gone mad!

After that, she started splashing the rest of the water on me!

"Stop Sameera! Don't!"

"You look cute when you are angry!" She said giggling.

Why hasn't anyone told me how to take care of a drunk person or more appropriately a drunk Sameera Oberoi.

But then I remembered seeing her cry earlier in the garden, and now she is giggling. What is wrong with this girl?

"Sameera has something happened? You can tell me." I asked her out of concern.

She stopped giggling and again a sad expression covered her face. She kept staring at me but still didn't say anything. Maybe I shouldn't have had asked.

"Sorry. I know this is not my place to ask. You take rest I am going." I told her and began getting up from the bed. Before I could she held my hand and said softly, "Don't Go!"

"Okay. I am here." I told her. I don't know what happened to me I became so protective about her.

She kept staring at me and then our eyes locked. She has the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. It felt like I can drown in those eyes. Then I saw her looking down towards my lips and instantly my eyes also went towards her lips.

No this is not right! She is drunk. You can't do this in her unconscious state. I kept saying this to myself but before I could get away from her, she crashed her lips to mine. Soon we were both kissing each other like madmen.

No it's wrong! I said to myself again and broke the kiss. She looked disappointed but I left the place with a feeling of guilt all over me. She tried stopping me but I was feeling too guilty to even look at her face. She was literally crying a few seconds ago and is in a drunk state, I shouldn't have had used this opportunity to kiss her.

I looked back at her. She was looking beautiful even in her drunk state and with smudged kajal. What I have done is completely wrong.

I left the room feeling guilty. I searched on Google what to do when someone gets drunk so much. And after getting a couple of remedies, when I entered the room, she was sleeping peacefully.

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