Vo Gali Thi Ishq Ki (TELEPHONE BOOTH)

F2.

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"O..Omer!"

"Omer hamari dosti k liye bhi nahi manega?" Rayan played the last trump card he has. Emotions were thick in his voice.

(Won't you even do it for the sake of our friendship?)

"Rayan please don't force me." Omer begged helplessly not wanting to hurt his Brest friend anymore. But unfortunately he is doing that to him already.

"Are you sure?" Rayan asked and Omer nodded in reply not finding enough courage to spill it out.

And that one response was enough for Rayan to know that how serious Omer is. But one more thing is on stake tonight; their friendship. Rayan is hurt, his eyes stinging with tears but he doesn't want to cry not atleast in front of Omer. He can't believe Omer is risking ten years of their friendship for four years of love. It feels like a betrayal to him. Was Rayan the only one who cares about their friendship? Isn't it precious to Omer anymore?

"Leave!" Rayan ordered sternly. His angry voice echoed in the locker room scaring boys. It was time to leave them alone. Its rare when Rayan is angry and if he is then no one wants to witness it.

Rayan patiently waited for everyone to leave before he finally heard the last guy closing the door after leaving the room to them. He sighed deeply, clenching and unclenching his fist meanwhile Omer put his phone beside him after getting up to sit from his laying position. He waited patiently for Rayan to speak; he won't even complaint even if Rayan beat him to pulp tonight for backing off because he knows he deserves it. And he is ready to receive whatever punishment he has for him in store.

"Rayan look!..I..I know how important this match is for you and your future. Bu..but try to understand Abeer is as precious to me as this game to you." Omer tried to explain himself to Rayan in his calmest voice but it showed opposite effect on Rayan.

"So our friendship doesn't mean anything to you?" Rayan asked monotonously. His voice sounds dark.

"Rayan what rubbish!" Omer objected. "You know I trust you more than myself."

"And I thought I trust you too." Rayan complained averting his gaze from Omer. "Bu..but I am not sure anymore." His voice was painful and cracking.

"Main apne dost se zada hmari dosti pe trust kia!" Rayan punched the locker, angrily. Omer heart breaks hearing his friend's complaint.

"Ra.. rayan.."He started warily but only to be interrupted by Rayan's angry roar.

"Enough!" he showed his palm.

"Enough Omer!"

"You know what; its not just our match tonight on stake but also our friendship." Omer stared at him in horror.

"Even if Abeer comes tonight, We won't be same anymore. You already made your choice and its Abeer!" Rayan warned murderously meanwhile Omer just shook his head pleading with his eyes. "Mujhe lagta tha hamari dosti mujhe kabhi dhoka nahi degi. Shayad main galat tha. I expected too much from you." He spat bitterly.

And then Rayan turned around to leave. He doesn't want to do this to his friend but he don't have any other option anymore. Omer stubbornness will be the reason of their broken friendship and that's why Rayan don't give a fuck about Abeer's coming anymore.