Cricketers' Oneshots

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Aksheta's POV

" Boys!!!!!  Sit down quietly " I shouted

In moments all of them were in their seats.

" Now listen, the next game is very important for you all if you'll know. So today I need all of you to be a little less mischievous and let me complete my sessions with you all " I spoke sternly

The boys nodded and sat quietly.

One by one, I completed my sessions with everyone. Last one was Abhay

" Hi Abhay " I greeted

" Hi" he muttered 

" okay sit. I'll start with the nerves " I spoke and checked it

" Any allergies? " I quizzed and he replied by shaking his head in disapproval

" Ever faced a Panic Attack? " I quizzed and he again shaked his head in a no

" Okay, let's go with your eyes check up " I spoke taking my torch in my hand.

I checked both of his eyes. Lately he has not been getting sleep. Dark circles are around him.

" Abhay, you are not getting enough of sleep " I said looking at him while he was looking down

" Abhay? Are you okay? " I asked

He looked up at me with teared eyes.

" Abhay, Why are you crying? What happened? " I asked wiping his tears

" she broke up with me " Abhay cried hugging me

Oh God! Why him?? Kajol, that bitch

" Abhay, shhhhh. Stop crying. It's okay Abhay, she doesn't know what she is missing on. She is an idiot "I spoke calming him down

He looked at me a passed a forceful smile.

" Abhay, you're okay. You're fine. You don't need her. You don't need her fake love. Okay? Look around you, you have so much to live. Family, friends CRICKET! That is what you should focus on now. Tomorrow is a important game for you. Concentrate on that. Okay? If any problem ping me up. Now please go and get some sleep. "  I spoke ruffling his hair

He walked to the door but then turned around and said

" Thanks Akshu. That really helped " and when he gave that satisfying smile... 

Omg, I was dead for a moment

It's irony how I was convincing my crush to not cry over a silly girl. Yes, you'll heard it right.... My crush.

Abhishek Sharma is My crush from a year now

I can't help but think that I can never be his. We have nothing in common. We are totally apart. But I still hope I have a chance with him

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" Aksheta! "I heard none other than Kamlesh's voice

" Bol(say) "I asked folding my hands

" Dinner toh chal. Sab ruke he tere liye. Subahe se kaam Kar rahi he ( Come with Me To Dine. Everyone is waiting, you're working from morning) " Kamlesh spoke

" Areeee yaar-(ughhh-) " I was cut off by Kamlesh

" Na Maat bol. Please chalna, Tera crush bhi he vahape (don't say no, please come. Your crush is also there) " Kamlesh smirked

" Ayeeee, chup re (shut up) I'm coming " I shut him up and he dragged me to the table.

As I sat on the table, we started talking about random things. We joked and pulled each other's leg. 
But all this while, Abhay didn't speak a word. He was quiet