Chp 2

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Abhyudaya's POV:

Finally college hours were over, I reached home.
I stepped inside thinking about Gautami, that's when I accidentally collided with the flower vase kept on the table...
The vase fell down producing a loud sound and broke into pieces.
All the water inside was spilled on the floor.
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My step mother came running towards me.
She gave me a death glare.

"I.. I am sorry it was an accident" Oh fuck why did I stuttered...

"Oh son..!!! You are seriously a bad luck to this family." She said and chuckled humourlessly.

"Oh please, today I am not in mood for all this shit." I said getting irritated.

"Tumhare mood se mujhe farak nahi padta... ye bata ki ghar kab chor rha hai?" She said rudely.

I rolled my eyes.

"Excuse me!! This is my fucking home, NOT YOURS" I yelled at the last part.

Just than my dad entered.

"What is this nonsense Abhi? Is this how you would have talked to your mom if she was here." I remained silent.

"Dekho na mere se kaise baat kr rha hai.." she said wiping her fake crocodile tears.

My dad held her shoulders and comforted her.
They went in their room.

I stood there speechless... Absolutely speechless..

I sighed.

A tear rolled down my cheeck.
I quickly wiped it.

I ran upstairs towards my room.

I threw the my college bag aside and laid myself on bed.

I closed my eyes.

A lot of thoughts were swirling inside my head.

Firstly.. my dad..
My father..
My reason to survive, my motivation, my inspiration, my everything...
He means a lot to me.

My mom left him so he married this another bitch who is all behind my dad's money.
My dad is one of the richest businessesman of our town.
I am close to my dad since childhood. I trust him more tham anything. We share a really nice bonding with each other.. actually you know what.. 'shared' past tense.. cuz because of this 'my so called stepmom' we usually fight a lot. He always takes her side.
What will I do if he left me.. because today I am alive, I am surviving just because of my dad.
But he... he seems to care less about me nowadays... and so day by day our relation is getting worse... I can't take it anymore, I can't fucking afford to loose him.
And all this is because of yoy GAUTAMI...!???? YOU!!!! I FUCKING HATE YOU....

Gautami's POV:
I reached home from my college. It was currently 2.00pm.
I opened the door of my house and stepped inside. I directly went towards kitchen to drink water. I saw my mother doing some work there.

"Mom, I am home.."

"Okk... so?" She didn't even looked at me.

I rolled my eyes and went upstairs in my room.

I threw myself on bed and started thinking about today.
I sighed.
Vaise toh mujhe kisike baato ka itna bura nahi lagta but ye Devil kahika...
What he thinks about himself...
He is freaking too much.
I just hate him.. I just do..
What did he said.. ugly creature?? Ugly creature and me..?? Lol.. he should actually look in mirror before saying this...
He is such a rude, spoilt brat... He will never know what pain actually feels like.
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Tears started rolling down from my eyes.
I quickly wiped them.

Just than something striked me.
Oh shittt... How can I forget... tomorrow is one of my classmate Sia's birthday..She is rich spoilt kid and she's gonna throw a big party at her place.
And she has invited me... Me? Yes because I have helped her a lot in academics.

Vaise toh I am an introvert but I think this party will help to keep my mind diverted from negative thoughts.

Wait but why is it so hot here.. oh yaa... my hoodie, I forgot to change.
I decided to take a warm shower so I could feel relax after such hectic day.

I entered my bathroom and was taking my clothes off from me that's when my gaze shifted towards the scars I had on my hand.
This scars represent how difficult it was for me to control my emotions which led me towards this step.

"1 month clean."

I sighed

People always say I am weird,  I have weird fasion sense, I am rude, I don't talk to anyone butttt....
People will never ever know what I have gone through.
I looked at my face in the mirror.
I was staring at my reflection.
I was staring at that person which always makes me unhappy, I hate this person whom I am staring at right now.

I rolled my eyes and finally entered bathroom to take a bath.
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I know guysss bohot short chapter tha but time hi nahi mila aaj likhne ko...
Out of context but mera aaj ka din bohot bura gya lol... what about you guys, how was your day??
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