Toxic love by Shikha Mishra (good books to read for 12 year olds TXT) 📗

To get my mind out of the gutter I ask him the question which I wanted to ask him earlier but sleep won me over. "How did you know to braid?" I gaze at my braided hair. If someone saw no one will think it is done by a boy obviously if he is not a hairstylist.

"Braid hm....let me think.....oh yeah in UK I used to braid girls hair after fucking them"

"Hey be serious" I slap his hand away which he was holding mine.

He laughs. Wiping his tears away he again concentrates on his driving, his hand again comes to hold mine. I interlaced his with mine.

"When you were small......very small maybe of 2-3 years, I saw aunty braiding your hair, I wanted to do it for you so I asked mom and she taught me. I started braiding your hair for 3-4 years after that I got busy with school........you won't remember it, you were very small"

My heart flips. Blood rushes to my face. I don't know what to say? I turn my head to the rushing cars and fading shops. No one can ever love me more than him. And I......I can never love anyone else other than him.

Their can be crushes, likings, infatuation and these things changes after every month but love can never. Mine will never ever change.

The whole ride I don't say anything. Just loving the rubbing sensation of his thump on my hand. Pecking our interlaced hands from time to time.

We reach my home. Mom and dad must be home. "Come have dinner with us"

He nods and I smile. He parks the car at the side. His car is looking odd in this middle class neighborhood.

We make our way hand in hand to the house. I ring the bell and mummy opens the door. I was expecting hey sweetie or something related to that but what I got was a shock expression.

Is she shocked because he came? But what is in it to get shocked. He comes many times. Vihaan just snickers and bends down to get mom's blessings.

"Um sweetie why are you in.....in Vihaan's clothes?" I tilt my head down to understand her and my eyes slowly slowly widens seeing what I am wearing and why I had wore it. Blood rushes to my face in embarrassment.

"Um sweetie don't be embarrassed it happens....... I-I mean it's common just....just change in your clothes before....." she clears her throat "....before your dad see you"

But mom that is more embarrassing. This is all Vihaan's fault. I will be not seduce by him from now on.

"Aunty it's not what you are thinking. We were in this nice family cafe restaurant eating our food when someone dropped their food on her so I just gave her my clothes." I roll my eyes at his family cafe restaurant. He is good in lying. And from her face I know that she is impressed by him.

We make our way inside and I see dad with his laptop. "Hey sweetie. Vihaan also came good" dad says. Vihaan goes and bends for his blessings also. Dad focus comes on my clothes and I squirm.

Mom immediately rushes to him and whispers the story which vihaan made and dad nods in understanding. And I just glare at vihaan who was smirking.

We eat our dinner. Vihaan stands up to leave. Bidding goodbye to mom and dad he comes to me and hugs me. I don't hug him back.

"This was your punishment for not letting me spend the night with you" he whispers. He breaks the hug and winks at me before leaving the house all the while smiling like a lunatic.

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