You & I (Short stories)

I fell in love with a boy i saw on a tv screen

SHUBMAN'S POV

I was feeling anxious the whole flight. I looked around only to see my two silly friends sleeping like donkeys, THAT too hugging each other, WITHOUT ME.

I regret bringing these ungrateful friends with me. I tried to distract myself, but nothing was working. Now, only one thing can help me.

I took out my phone and opened my gallery since I have no wifi. WHY DON'T I HAVE WIFI?

I played a video to distract myself. There is only one person in my whole gallery, the person I fell in love with, whom I see on the TV screen.

"Ladies and gentlemen, will you please stand? With every guitar string scar on my hand, I take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover."

I played the video, and the first song on the video was "Lover." It was a video of him, my Ishan. He was smiling, lighting up the whole world with just one smile. His eyes shining brighter than the stars.

After watching the videos for about an hour, I played his songs. Him singing songs was my favorite thing in the whole world, of course, because he is a singer. His deep voice made me feel like I was in heaven.

I didn't realize when I fell asleep listening to his voice. I woke up when my dumb friends were shaking me to wake.

I looked at them with an annoyed face because I was literally having a dream about Ishan. He and I were together, and they spoiled it, AGAIN.

They both were giving me a dumb look, especially this Shreyas. I'll take my revenge on them as soon as we enter the hotel.

Abhishek informed me that the flight was about to land. I put my phone inside my pocket.

After some minutes, the flight landed. We got outside of the plane, heading towards the taxi. And as always, Shreyas threw his bags on me and Abhi. We both gave him a weird look but held his bags anyway.

We reached the hotel soon. I gave Shrey's bag back to him, but guess what? I took all of his perfumes. And I'm not gonna give them back. Nice move, right?

We were still outside the hotel when Shreyas realized something was missing from his bag. OH SHIT. My hard work of stealing his perfumes was wasted. I was disappointed. Shreyas looked at me, giving me his dumb face as always, like I stole his life? I mean, I did. His perfumes are his life, so what? Aren't we his friends? Mean bitch.

He asked me to give his perfumes back, that too with so much ATTITUDE. Huh, what does he think of himself? He thinks he's smarter than me and Abhi? That's true, but that doesn't mean he can do whatever he wants.

"If you want them back, beg for them," I smirked, looking at his dumb face.

He sighed, he too knows that I won't give them back until he begs. "Please, Shubman, give them back," he said, but this time there wasn't any attitude, so I handed his perfumes back to him. He put them inside his bag.

He put his bag aside and ran after me, WAIT- WHAT. My life is in danger. I soon ran to Abhi, who was inside the hotel, checking. I knew that it was the smart move because the staff told him not to run like this; people will get hurt.

He huffed, taking the key to his room from Abhi. "I'll see you later," he muttered, glaring at me. I just smirked at him. Abhi looked so done with us.

I went to my room, freshened up, and went outside. I knocked on Abhi's room; he soon opened it. We were in the hill station in Himachal, for what? To sleep in our room? I soon dragged him out. I knocked on Shrey's room. I could see the chips in his hands, so I snatched them away.