'I THOUGHT YOU WERE SLEEPING!', Rhea came in screaming 'And to think I left my comfortable place for you just so you could use your phone!'
It would be fair to say that I heard what she said but in my defence, I was too numb to say anything. Why do I have to defend myself, though? This is my story, I'm sure you've liked me so far. Anyways, We'll have a special appearance when the time comes.
Now where were we? Yup, her text.It was a prank. It had to be. I didn't want to hurt her but I knew there was something fishy. So, I typed and I deleted it, typed again and delete again. I didn't know what to say. What if it was a dare and I say that I liked her for the past 3 years. My secret would be out in the open.
"Jay? You there? Is it so difficult to believe? Its alright if you don't have an answer. It's just a confession.", her text popped up.
"Are you pranking me?" Sorry guys, but I had to ask. No matter how much I liked her, a crush liking you back just feels surreal. More than surreal, a fantasy, A meme. Okay, enough.
"Excuse me? Pranking you? Ask Preeti. I told her about it today."
I texted Preeti. But I was not patient to have a text conversation about it. With her permission, I called her and she picked it up after 3 rings.
'Yes, Jay. What is it that compelled you to call me so late? I'm your sister's best friend. Not yours.'
Ah, yes. Forgot one little detail. Preeti is Rhea's best friend.'Yeah, I know. If you let me speak, I might tell you.'
'What is it?'
'Um, well. Jiya told me something today.'
'OH... she told you already?'This feels like a trap. And I was all equipped to walk into it and still get out unscathed. Hm..
'Yup. So, is it true?'
'Uh huh. She has a crush on you. Since about 2 months now, I think. I came to know today, though.'Well, what do I say now? She said it before I blurted anything out.
'Yeah. Just wanted to confirm with you.'
'Okay... so, what now?'Oh yeah, what now? I still wasn't convinced that she wasn't pranking me. But I couldn't tell Preeti to prove it to me. That would be awkward, I think. So I simply said,
'What do you mean what now? It doesn't matter.'
'Yeah, okay right. I'm gonna cut the call. Having dinner.
'Bye'I didn't know if I tell Jiya that I just cross-checked the information or just make up an excuse and let it be?
Maybe I should? Being dishonest would be wrong. Not ignoring the fact that Preeti was a better friend of hers and she would eventually know if I lied.
So I decided against it. But it won't be easy. I didn't know if I had completely processed the information. Yup, a doubt will be considered a no."So... I checked in with Preeti...."
"Yup, I took the silence for that. Wouldn't like the idea of being ghosted."Wow, she was so calm. And here I was, panicking and overthinking the shit outta me. For the past few months, I understood and learnt that all this was a part of who SHE was, the overthinking and the panic. I was always the calm one.
Oh, how the tables have turned."You aren't pranking me, right?"
"AGAIN? Seriously? Never-mind, It doesn't matter, right?
We're still friends.""Yup."
I foolishly typed and texted, not noticing that she had exactly quoted the words I told Preeti. Thank god I chose not to lie to her.
Pro tip: Don't lie to girls. They have their secret informers EVERYWHERE, no kidding. You'll know what I mean when we get there.Okay, no more spoilers
I decided to give myself some time. I should've just told her I liked her too. But she said that hers was just a confession.
'JUST A CONFESSION'
What am I supposed to do with a confession? Overthink till I regret my decision? I was already partly there!'I should've told her how I had been feeling for the past 3 years!'
'What should I do now?'
'Won't it be wrong to first act like nothing happened and then come back to her while she might be moving on?'After a week of all this overthinking. I knew what was to be done. I hoped it wasn't too late. I just wished.
And on that windy evening of 8th March, International Women's Day, I was all ready to tell her that her feelings were reciprocated.
I switched my mobile on, and scrolled through the notifications, clearing them one by one, with regards to how useful they were.And thats when I stopped at one. THE mail. Yup, my college application had been accepted! After getting rejection mails from 2 colleges, I was unsure if I would get accepted here, SIT being the most renowned among all 3.
I ran out and squealed the highest I ever had. Man, male voices are not designed to be at such a high note. I dont think I had ever seen my parents this happy. And I mean it. And I forgot that I was supposed to text Jiya.
But that night, just before bedtime, it hit me, I was going to be in another city for the next 4 years, at least. Without Jiya.
I shouldn't tell her this. I shalln't tell anyone.
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You're My Serendipity
Teen FictionYou're my Serendipity is a story from the perspective of Jay Mehta, a college fresher. He looks back at his biggest mistakes and his lucky accidents, one of which being his now ex, crush. She believes in Fate, he doesnt. Is she able to prove to him...