Imperfectly Perfect

Chapter 9

Diya's pov :

It was the next morning and I have already returned home after the first session of cricket practice.

My friends' lazy ass were still sleeping after playing video games and watching movies till 3:00 a.m. I am not a kind of person who is a fan of watching movies at midnight.

I only like to play video games and scroll YouTube midnight. Sometimes, I would watch the whole series in one night.

My dad already left to his big provisional shop which he owns. Abhi left for the college and it was only me and Tamizh left in the house.

We were watching The family man 2 series. The fact that I don't want to download movies and series in torrent anymore is giving me relief. Thank my brother's money for letting me buy Amazon and Netflix subscription.

We heard a knock on my door as I marched to open the door. I opened the door where the face of my uncle was relieved. I was fuming in anger after watching this man but somehow was controlling myself from punching his face.

"What the fuck do you want now?", I growled.

"Maintain your language infront of elders..", he said and I scoffed.

"Says the one who tried to rape his own brother's daughter.."

"Woww, you still remember? I thought you would've forgot. After all, it happened when you were 15 to be exact. I don't know why my brother is still sulking for that."

"Just thank your fucking God that you're not in jail. Just remember that you would've been in jail for years if Guna didn't take you in bail.", I said.

Guna is a selfish politician. My uncle is the right for Guna for years. He's MLA right now which is the curse for this area.

"Don't ever talk about my boss. I came here to talk about-"

"You don't want me beat the shit out of you. Do you?"

"Let me come to the point. I want this house..", he said and I laughed trying to control my anger.

"Even if my father's ready to give the house, I won't.. if the house comes to you by any chance, you'll see the worst side of me. You definitely don't know my worst side but let me warn you that it's worser than you could even imagine.", I said in a dangerous tone.

"Worst face?", He scoffed, "you're just a small little scared girl whom I know. Just get out of my way before I do something I tried to do when you were 15.", He threatened and I scoffed.

"Okay, then. Do it, right now and let's see what happens..", I challenged him. Poor man, going to lose an eye or something else..

"Believe me, I'd love to. But, I don't have time right now. Tell me where your father is..", he said and I smirked.

"You know I won't..", I answered and he was beyond mad. He held my wrist and pulled me where I stumbled a little. Now, I was out of the house where everyone in the streets can watch us.

I don't want everyone to know about this. I don't want everyone to know about how bad my uncle is.

"Tell me where your father is..", he yelled. It would've been definitely audible to everyone. I felt eyes on me and I looked around to see two or three people from my neighborhood watching us.

"Fuck you!", I yelled back.

I didn't care how people think about me. I just care that I don't want people know about my private life. I never liked when people peek their nose at my private life.