"I am sorry Rudra, but this can't work between us, I don't feel the same about you, it just that I need to focus on my future. " said a young teenager named Riya. With a beautiful face and a well maintained body, featuring all her curves, she is a model for all the girl in her locality.
'No' seems to rotate in our main protagonist Rudra's mind, he is stuck in his position, he could have never imagined that this would have happened, the worst he thought of was she would ask for some time, but this reply of her had aucked the life outta him.
With all his strength and mental toughness Rudra put a smile on his face, though upon one look anyone could see that it was fake, and a look of his eyes, even a amateur could understand how much pain is there in them.
" It's Okay Riya, as I said nothing personal , it's just that I was curious, take it as a joke, never mind it. " said Rudra.
Rudra by no means can be considered as a below average, be it in look, his physice or his mind, its just that he never focused on his looks or how he appears before anyone.
After parting words he went home and sat in his room, he wasn't crying or depressed but he wasn't happy either, taking out his phone he opened his galley and looked at the picture of his past crush, he wasn't obsessed with her or anything, he never considered her to be a object or have any ridiculous thoughts about her, instead her adored her from far away, anywhere they went, he would be her protecter without her knowing, always protecting her from the lustfull eyes of other boys.
But now, it was all over, his angle left him, he never got a chance to touch her, adore her, make her fell happy or just a simple on her face because of him.
To clear his mind he opted to listen to some musics, normal punjabi beats or some raps. He never understood the lyrics but the base, the instruments gave the vibe, but today nothing was working.
Distracted he just scrolled his you tube, when his friend called, normally he was his friend Vishal, who always calls him and gives some upadates or just to pass time playing games.
Today too, as usual Rudra thought the same, but how wrong was he.
" Dude.. You seriously proposed Riya, you know how much ridiculous this sounds, now your the main topic of conversation.. " said Vishal.
"What, .. How, do you know this. I never told anyone.. " said Rudra, normally this was his reaction this was never supposed to be out, but here his his friends telling this like a latest happening around the world.
" What do you mean, obviously Riya told us about it, you should really open the group and read the chat, it so much ridiculous, when I don't know that you sleep with Riya's photo under your pillow. You know how ridiculous that sounds " said Vishal.
"What phto, under the pillow, what are you saying I never said anything, and I do not sleep with her photo" said Rudra almost he shouted.
" Well I don't know too much but Riya seems to know all about you, she is even saying that you creid in front of her . " said Vishal.
This was too much shock for Rudra, all this things which he himself didn't knew about.
'Something is missing in this, this doesn't fills right, she is such a cute angel, there is know way she would do that ' thought Rudra, all this were clear to him but he still thinks that his angel is innocent .
But again he was wrong in this one.
"What group are you talking about " inquired Rudra.
" Ooo, that group it's the group that Riya and her friends made, inky few boys are there, I just entered recently, " said Vishal.
'There is such a group, that explains everything, Vishal got there due to her girlfriend Siya, from what I know she is very close to Riya' thought Rudra, upon further he himself wanted to see the chat, he finally forced himself.
" Can you send me screenshots of the chat, and no one should know that you send it to me. " said Rudra with a authority.
" What , never mind so you thing, I will send it to you, but never tell anyone I gave it to you. " said Vishal with a worry
" Don't woory, no one will ever find out. " assured Rudra.
After waiting for sometime he got what he wanted.
{Author note : from here this will be a conversation between Riya and her friends
Please remember that this his conversation in chats, and our ,}
Riya : "Do you know what happend now", she said to her friends.
Friend 1. " Please care to tell, Oo great queen of beauty and charms. " She said with a mocking tone .
Friend 2. " Yes, please tell I have my beaty sleep to complete " she said in a rather annoying tone.
Riya : " That Rudra, proposed me today. "
Friend 1" No way, he did, how it went, did you day yes " She said in Courosity.
Friend 3: " So for that you disturbed me ".
Riya:" Off cource I said no, what would I even bother to be with him, " she said in a mocking tone.
Friend 2: " Well, sad for him, "she said in her mocking but sadful tone.
Riya :" Woooow, you are showing sympathy for him, don't tell me you like huk or something "
Friend 2 :" What no way, I will like that guy, if not for him proposing you, I would have take him for gay, he never talk to any girl, even distance himself from us, "
Riya :" Well, I do not know that, but you should have seen his face there.
He was openly crying there, I mean what type of men cry in front of a girl. "said Riya, trying her best to make it true.
Friend 3:" That guy is so gloomy, he always look so boring, his full face, and his clothes, he only wears one dats for week.
Heck he didn't even bath for days. " she said in her mocking tone.
Riya :" Yuck, that boy, it's so disgusting, "
Friend 1:" Haaa Riya I can smell his scent from you even from here " .
Friend 2:" Knock knock, open the door.
Opps, it's Rudra the boar " she said in a ryhme.
Everyone laughed at that.
Friend 3:" He look so gloomy that I had to cover my eyes, his sence of fashion never cease to amaze me, his that boring blue lowers and his anime style over sized hood. I am telling you that guy is a dumb pig. "
Riya :" Heck even his family would be so gloomy, I heard that his father works in a zoo, with all the other pigs "
Everyone again laughed at this.
After several ladies talk it ended, they talked about our protagonist and his family and many things.
Now coming back to our protagonist, he is shocked and depressed, the angel was a demoness in disquise.
He started remembering his memories with her, when she complimented him, our when she smiled at him, when she asked for his help he was so happy.
But know, it's all over, her kindness, her smile her cheerfull personality all that was fake.
Each memoery hit very hard to him,hery was felling every type of emotions.
He was happy to remind all these emotions again.
He was excited when he reminded the memory when he first met her.
He was sad when he saw her talking and laughing with other boys.
He was dead when he realisee al this was fake.
He couldn't stop the tears from her face , but still he was smiling, he was fooled again.
This mickery was no new to him, it's common between friends but still this one hurts a lot, the very first time when he spoke to a girl, took interest in a girl, and she betrayrd hik, played with his emotions.
Very angry he picked up the dumbbells stacked against a corner, and started doing presses,.
It's hurts a lot, each time he was angry he released it in physical workouts, but this time no amount of it can relive his pain.
His eyes very moist look around in the room as if searching for something, they landed on a knife pressed against the friuts in his study table, he slowly walked towards it, his hands seems to be trembleming, but they moved towards the knife, picked it and pressed it against his throat, he was not in his sense, he wanted to release the pain no matter what means he adopted. This kinfe qas pressed tightly against his throat. Jee was just about to slice it, when the door of his rook opened.
And there was his mom, standing with a dinner plate in her hand, her cheerfull smile and loving nature radiating outta her.
But when she saw in scene in front of her, all her happiness seems stuck inside her body.