Best Mistake

12

---Vaishali's POV---

Stupid late night shift. I hate walking to my car in the dark. I would always pretend to be the phone with someone or Rohan would call me and we would talk.

I got to my car and noticed Hussain's wife.

Why her? Why is it always have to be her?

I watched for a bit and some  random guy came out and joined her. I realized she was extremely drunk, thanks to the street lights.

I quickly realized what was about to happen and ran to them.

"Hey, she's my friend so I'll take her home," I said.

He looked at me like he was going to murder me.

I took Esha away from him and went to my car.

It's so hard to walk with a drunk person, because suddenly everything is interesting to them.

She literally stopped to look at the floor. The floor!

I still had the way to Hussain's house memorized.

I took her out of the car and rang the doorbell.

He opened it and looked surprised to see me.

"Can I come in?" I asked and he nodded.

He took his wife into his own arms. Thank God, because she was getting to be a lot and my arm was going to fall off.

"Help me," he said and I followed him.

I opened the door to their bedroom for him.

"Sain, I don't like these bedsheets. Let's change them," Esha said.

She was literally going on non-stop. I just tuned her out.

"Shut up!" He yelled annoyed at her.

She got up and began to kiss him.

I decided I should get going. I still can't see another girl kiss him.

"Vaishali wait," he said running after me.

I quickly wiped my tears and turned around.

"How did you find her?" He asked.

I told him what I saw and how I had to bring her here.

"Thank you," he said.

"It's okay. If it was someone else, I would have done the same thing," I said.

"You haven't changed," he said.

I didn't know how to reply to that.

"Bye," I said and left.