My girl chapter 14

 

My Girl: Chapter 14:Khushi's world....

With her friends…she was laughing...she was amused…talking nonstop…

He was only looking at her…mesmerized…

NK and Akash talks and company was also good…

They play card games together…

Arnav win in every time… she smiles and winked to him every time…

She wanted him to feel comfortable because after all…all were her friends and he may feel uncomfortable…

When she saw that he takes a beer like them…and drinks the first one…

She nodded negatively to him…pouting cutely…

He then left them drinking…and starts looking at her…he felt already high…not due to what he drinks but due to what he see in her eyes....

The girls were talking around her but she also left their world to lose herself in his world…

They play many times at that dangerous game…eyes game… and here they are before all those people, playing this seductive game…the whole evening...

He looks

She looks…

He stares…

She stares….

He told her how much he finds her beautiful without words but with his eyes…

And she told him how much she finds him just perfect with her eyes…

He told her many other things staring at her and she told him too…

When the friends fun was over and they decide all to reach their room…

Both are happy…to be finally alone…

In their room…

Both look at each other…

And then look at the bed…

There is only one bed for both of them…

Arn:-you sleep in the bed, I sleep in the sofa!

Kh:-oh no! why? I will sleep in the sofa, you, in bed!

-Khushi!

-Arnav!

-to bed! Please!

-to bed! Please!

-stop this!

-what?

-this!

-what? This?

-It’s really unbelievable, I’m taking the bed!

He said that and walks towards the bed…

-what a gentle man!!!

Hearing that, he stops walking to look at her, making fun of him…she stands, her hands on her waist…challenging him...

-Khushi!

-mmm?

-I really want to sleep! So…you stop! I’m taking the sofa, that’s final!

He was walking towards the sofa but she stands before him to stop him…

A:-what now Miss khushi Gupta? Aren’t you sleepy?

K:-not at all!

She said pouting

A:-but it’s 1 am!

K:-still I’m not sleepy!

He thought a little…and then he ignores her and walks again towards the sofa…

But she holds his hand to stop him…

He looks at her innocent, pouty face…

K:-Don’t sleep and let me alone, please, Arnav…at least, sleep in the bed…we will share it!

-you’re so childish! Don’t tell me that you’re scared of sleeping alone!?

She nodded positively…she lied…she doesn’t scared of sleeping alone, not at all…but she wants to share the bed with him, she can’t sleep in that huge bed, comfortably while he’s sleeping at that tiny sofa…

With some pillows he made a limit in the center of the bed…

-I’m taking the left side, you take the right!

-oh! no! I love to be always in the left side!

He ignores and lies on the bed, left side…

-Arnav! Did you hear me?

-yeah!

-so?

-see! I heard you but I don’t care, I’m sleeping here!

She pouted and then she surrenders, lying in the other side of the bed…

They start stealing glances to each other…

-Arnav?

-…

-did you like my friends?

-mmm

-did you like me?

-no!

-what!? What? Arnav!

He smirks but he received a pillow beat…she was angry like hell and she attacked him with all her force…

At first, he was surprised but then in order to stop her…he pinned her to the bed and comes on the top of her, the pillow in the middle…making them apart…

-Are you crazy?...you can’t punish someone like this just because he don’t like you!

He said teasing her more…

-are you serious? You don’t like me?

-did that make a difference?

She thought a little and then she answers:

-yes!

-but many people do like you…but for me, I don’t!

-shut up!

He smirked…

-Arnav…please stop this and tell me the truth!

-the truth?

-that you like me!

-you can’t force someone to tell that!

-Arnav!

-you’re certain that I like you?

-yes!

-you’re wrong!

He said that and then comes back lying in the bed…but before that he saw a tear that dropped from her eyes…

He comes back and leaned to see if she’s really crying…he can't believe this...

-Khushi! Khushi! I was just…teasing you…shhhhh

He whispered closing his face from her ear…

-I like you! I like you! You’re like kids Khushi!

-No! I’m not but you seem to be so serious while you’re kidding!

He raised an eyebrow that she stopped crying and she seems to be all happy and smiling…within a second…

With his index he wiped that tear…

-can we sleep now?

-no!

He stares at her…she hugged him…

-I miss my bed!

-what? How old are you Khushi?

-I miss my room…

-you’re just…

The night finished with that…

Khushi being all childish…and Arnav being sometimes patient, sometimes angry …

But they slept in the arms of each other…

From the huge bed, they occupied only the left side…

She was sleeping and he was hugging her from behind…

His one hand under her head…the other around her waist…and she was holding that hand with both her hands…

When she wakes up and felt him…like that…she remembered the first night they slept like this, the same position…

She holds his hand tight…

And then remembering that her head was posed on his arm…

She wakes up immediately…

He was sleeping like an angel…

There are red traces all over his arm due to her head…while she was sleeping comfortably…she felt sorry for that...

She starts admiring him…

Every detail…

His messy thick hair…

His eyelashes…

His noise…how cute!

His lips…she couldn’t resist but caresses them lightly with her finger…

His chin…

His cheeks…

His neck…

His strong chest…

All of his…

She loves all of his…

She smiles and starts rubbing his arm…

He was wide awake from the start but he doesn’t open his eyes…

He let it be…

She kisses his  arm where there are traces...

and then kisses his eyes…

He let it be…

His noise…

His cheeks…

His chin…

His forehead…

He felt a hesitation from her side, she stopped her kisses suddenly…and then he felt her soft lips on his arm all over again…

He heard her whispering softly:

-I’m sorry Arnav that I make you awake all the night and then I slept in your arm like a stupid…I know it’s painful to sleep uncomfortably…

-it’s ok…

He said huskily…opening his eyes…

she smiles:-you wake up…good morning!

-good morning!

-your hand is paining?

-no! I’m ok, you don’t worry!

-ok! I should get up!

She was about to leave the bed but he holds her hand…

-stay!

-I know you want to use bathroom before me, jaan, but…it’s urgent here, I have to…

-jaan?

He looks at her amazed…yet shocked...

-yes!

She is sweet…she is beautiful and…she’s soft with him…so soft that he can tell her now about his feelings towards her…

He likes her…

No! he don’t…

He is feeling more…

He’s feeling that she’s…she belongs to him…that she is his girl…the one he dreamed about all those years…

He holds her arm and roughly makes her lay again on the bed, next to him…

-you don’t like baby, I choose jaan for you…

He looks at her but he still silent admiring each detail, the way she admires him when he’s sleeping…it was his turn to admire her…and then suddenly:

-Khushi!...don’t!

-what?

-don’t play like this with me!

-I’m not playing!

-you’re not serious!

-I’m!

-No! you’re not! You didn’t mean it! Don’t say it! I'm not your jaan!

-I mean it, I will say it! Always!

He looks at her and then, he leaves the bed…

He changes his t-shirt to another before her gaze, he enters to the bathroom for a minute, washes his face then he go out of all the room…closing the door harshly…

She doesn’t try to retain him…he seems that he’s not ready to listen…

He is angry…

Just because she calls him “jaan”…

He thought she is playing…she hopes if she is really playing…but...

She’s not playing…

not all…

all this deal she made because she wants him with her…

she needs him close to her and she planned he will come with her to the wedding because…because…she can’t imagine she will come here…to a place, far away from him…she doesn’t imagine that…she will not see him for a week…she closes her eyes…tears drop without her control…this is the first time…she’s crying like this because a tiny misunderstand like this…with him she’s emotional…usually, she’s strong girl…with him, she’s vulnerable…those days, since he appears in her life, she cried fast and getting sad just because he teases her or he misunderstands her…she don’t want him to leave angry like this because…because she couldn’t bear his anger…she couldn’t bear that he’s not feeling the same, that yes...she means to say... he’s her jaan...

she gets up…she freshen up…

she wears her clothes and then she gets out…

she takes the elevator to look for him in the hotel….first to ask in the reception...

Taking the elevator she finds an old woman…she greets her, the woman said "Namaste" but she keeps looking at Khushi…

Khushi finds that she doesn’t close the two first buttons of her shirt…she thought that the old lady is maybe shocked by it…she closed them…but the lady still looking…Khushi ignored it she’s thinking about him…her Arnav…

She gets out of the elevator but the old lady…shoots:

-wait!

she comes facing her and she’s shivering…she’s looking at her neck…

she seems to be worried…

khushi tries to smile:

-yes! you need something, madam?

The old lady doesn’t speak…she’s confused and she looks at Khushi with teary eyes…

She tries to speak, pointing her neck…

Khushi, automatically…touches her neck and felt she still wearing the Locket Arnav gives to her…

The lady seems surprised, shocked…:

-you…you….

As Khushi was wearing the shirt with opened buttons, the locket was out and everyone can see…

The lady approaches and wanted to touch the locket but Khushi pulled back and holds the locket between her hand…and looks at the lady with questioning eyes…

The lady starts to cry…tears are falling like rain…

Khushi was uncomfortable looking at her with that state…

She approaches her…:

-please, don’t cry aunty… are you ok? You need something…come and have a sit…

They are in the reception, Khushi installed the woman in a recliner…

-please, calm down…

While leaning…the locket come directly in front of the lady…the lady has the time to admire her…

-Aarti…my Aarti…my…beteya…I’m sorry…I’m sorry…you’re her daughter? The daughter of my Aarti?...

The lady gets up and hugs Khushi with all her force…still sobbing with all her force and hugging Khushi…she doesn’t want to let go off of her…

People from the reception come and many people there were watching for them…

The lady sobbing..and hugging Khushi tight…

Khushi can’t understand anything…

She was all shocked about what is happening…

The lady was just sobbing and repeating the same sentence over and over and over again: “sorry…sorry my Aarti….”

*****

In the other hand:

Arnav was in Akash’s room…

Akash tries to know what is happening to that he’s that much troubled…

Arnav was all silent…

When he left the room, he was in his way to leave all that…

But Akash was also leaving his room and sawing him all angry, he retains him…

He tries to calm him and both enter Akash’s room…

-just tell me, Arnav! What happens? Something between you and sister?

Arnav was silent…

-oh come on! Love and relationships are just like that! But you’re lucky you know (Arnav looks at him)…yes! that you’re living in Delhi both! Look at me, for example, I love a girl who is living here in Lucknow, while I’m there in Delhi! that she thought that I’m just a friend and that I’m arrogant because I'm calm and don't speak too much and because I'm so rich comparing to her family…damn with all this, I can just leave everything and be with her!

Arnav smiles that Akash was opening his heart for him…

-look! When you listen to other’s pain, you forget yours!

Arnav nodded:

-yeah!

-cheer up! Man! I’m telling you, Khushi is …. she’s different, I’m her bro and I know what I’m telling…there is no way to get angry against her…this is for no use…she will never letting you be angry for so long…I’m sure that whatever the reason is…she will look for you and ask you to not be angry…she just can’t bear her friends angry against her…

Arnav smiles lightly and turning to Akash’s laptop side…he notices one picture of Khushi…Akash looks at that, he explains:

-those are the photos of the last photo shoot of Khushi and our company! you want to see?

Arnav doesn’t wait for that…he takes already the PC on his lap and starts to admire…

The beauty personified….

He felt his heart was beating more with each photo…

There is other models but he skips them wanting to only admire her…

Khushi…

Her eyes…

Her innocence…

Her power…

Her cuteness…

Her sweetness…

 Arnav was just mesmerized before all those photos...

Akash was explaining about their work…how much they give for their work and how much Khushi loves what she’s doing…modeling and also designing…

Arnav wasn’t there…he was just lost in another world…

Khushi's world...