Toxic love by Shikha Mishra (good books to read for 12 year olds TXT) 📗
- Author: Shikha Mishra
- Serie: «Toxic love»
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After 4 years
(Disha 14 years, vihaan 17 years and hritik 17 years)
Disha POV
"I love you Disha" vihaan confessed his love to me.
"I love you too vihaan. I have loved you for 2 years. When I was in 7th grade I realised that the feelings which I have for you is not friendly or sibling type feeling it's more than that" I blushed as I confessed everything to him.
"Disha. Dishaaa wake up" why is mom shouting. "Disha you are getting late for school. Get uppp".
In a lightning speed I woke up. 'Shit was it all a dream'. "Mom you woke me up from a very beautiful dream" . I was reminiscing my dream. 'I wish it could come true'.
"Vihaan and hritik are waiting for you downstairs and you are still sleeping like a pig. Get ready fast or else hritik would drag you like this only to your school". I took a look at the time and shit I am late. I went in the bathroom did my morning business. I dressed up in school uniform which is a blue colour skirt which reaches till my knees, white shirt, blue blazer with school's symbol on it and a blue tie. I tied my long hair which reaches my hip in two braids. I applied lip balm went downstairs. As soon as I reached downstairs I blushed. Shit I have to control this blushing. Whenever I see vihaan I always end up in a blushing mess.
"Wow got ready really fast" my stupid brother commented. I tell you every time he says something it's always sarcastic. I just ignored him.
"Hii vihaan" I greet him and kiss them both on cheeks and they also do the same. They again got busy with their phones. He and my brother both are always in their phone although I also got a phone on my 13 birthday I don't use it like them.
"Hey buttercup. You are looking pretty". Aw how sweet. He always comments on my look. But because of his comments I always end up blushing.
"Thank you" I said and tuck my invisible hair behind my ears.
"Why are you blushing Dumbo". This annoying brother of mine. If I get a chance I will strangle him.
"Don't tease her buddy she looks beautiful while blushing. And she only blushes when I comment her". 'See told you. He's so sweet'.
"Now let's have breakfast and go to school otherwise we will be late" vihaan says while patting my head and gives me a kiss at the crown of my head. Whenever he or brother stand with me I always get conscious about my height. Vihaan is 6'1" while brother is 6' and as for me I am 5'1'. Everyone says that I will only get 1" more big but not more than that. Brother always teases me but vihaan always says that I look cute.
At dining table I kissed my dad on cheeks. "Good morning sweety".
"Good morning dad". We ate our breakfast and left for school. As vihaan and hritik are still not at of legal age we still use chauffeur which raj uncle has organised for us. I like to travel in school bus but Vishal never allows me.
As we reached school Priya came and hugged vihaan. "Hii baby" Priya greeted vihaan. But as usual he ignored her. Priya is wearing the same uniform as me but her hairs are in high ponytail. She is 5'6" so she and vihaan look good but I don't think so. I like her but I don't like her as Vihaan's girlfriend. They still haven't broken up. Even though vihaan never treats her nicely. Vihaan always acts indifferent around her which I like. I always feel sad when Priya gets lovey dovey with him. I came to know about their relationship when I was 11. How naive I was even Mia knew about their relationship I was the only one who didn't know.
"Bye vihaan. Bye brother" I say to both of them.
"Bye buttercup" vihaan says. Vihaan never ignores me. Although he has lots of friends he always treats me best. But I want him as a boyfriend. I had always wanted to tell him about my feelings but the thought of him ignoring never settles well with me. Suman aunty and Raj uncle also roots for me to be his girlfriend. They came to know about my liking when I was talking to Mia on phone. They were so happy when they came to know that I liked him.
"Bye Dumbo" brother also bids me bye. On my way to my class I meet Mia. I still have only one friend Mia. Vihaan has never allowed me to have more friends. And no one ever have offered me to be their friends.
"So what got you all sad". My friend knows me so well but not more than vihaan. Sometimes I think that vihaan knows about about my feelings.
"Vihaan" I just said one word and she knew what is the problem.
"You know what I have heard that vihaan doesn't considers Priya as her girlfriend. She is the only one who consider him". As I heard that a hope rose in my heart. They have been in relationship for 4 years and it was hard not to think they don't love each other.
"How do you that? Is it confirm?" I asked her.
"From someone. And what confirmation do you need don't you see that vihaan is always indifferent around her. And which boyfriend does that to her girlfriend". Her words do have some weight.
After that me and Mia went to our first class. At lunch me and Mia were in cafeteria. Vihaan, Priya, my brother and his other friends were seating at the front of our table. Vihaan never seats with us. He says that if he seats with us then all his friends will seat with us. He never allows me to converse with his friends. He says that they are bad people.
"Buttercup eat your food don't play with it" I was so emerge in my thoughts that I never saw him coming to me.
"I will eat" I answer him without looking at him. He seats beside me.
"Why are you seating here?" I ask him as he rarely sits with me in cafeteria.
"Because my buttercup is not in a good mood". As he said that a small smile formed on my face.
"But won't your girlfriend feel bad about it?" I ask him as I am thinking he will leave in few minutes.
"I don't care about what she feels" he says. Half of me feels good while other half is feeling bad for Priya. How can he treat her like this. She is his girlfriend. Are Mia's word true. But then why don't he breakup with her officially.
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