Neha's Point of View:
I literally didn't like that girl at all. Yeah "that girl" named Sara. And yes, it was very normal to not like her.
Because I was very jealous of her.
I almost died out of jealousy when she asked Esha to stay at her house that night. Who knew what that wicked girl would do with my Esha?! I just fu*king hated her. When she had so many fu*king chances to go out with Esha she didn't go but left her fu*king alone in the dark. She let her rotted into the deep shits created by that stupid girl herself and there was no one by my poor girl's side. Not a single person. At that time Esha was alone, broken and scared to death. She needed someone just by her side to stand up again and fight the evil world. But who would stay by her side when that stupid girl herself was the part of that evil world!!! All the troubles Esha had to face, only Sara should be blamed behind all those messes.
Now that I've already entered in Esha's life and made her forgot about all her darkest pasts and let her move on, how dare that damned girl to show up again and interfere in Esha's little piece of happiness!!! Esha never found happiness with her, all she got were only deep shits and troubles.
The most surprising event from that day was Sara was guessing every single damn thing coincidentally correct and somehow she might have understood what was going on in my mind. I could say for sure, it wasn't possible for an ordinary human being to make such a prediction that would fit perfectly. I didn't know but I was sure that there was something very unusual and weird thing going on about that girl Sara. To be honest, that girl was goddamned beautiful like a Greek goddess. Anyone could be deceived by the illusion of her charming beauty. No matter boy or girl, anyone could get infatuated easily with her delusional features. And it wouldn't take long for Esha to fall into her chicanery trap.
Maybe that night the girl had already overpowered Esha.
Yes, it's true that I didn't like that girl at all as well as I thought she was extremely mysterious.
I was kinda sure that she had something supernatural, something extraordinary which other people couldn't have. If that wasn't the case, then how on earth she could understand what was going on in my mind? How could she guess everything so perfectly?
She was for sure needed to be observed for a while by me.
It's as if I've been getting a glimpse of something ominous since I saw this girl.