Fanfic 11 : Itne paas
Pari's p.o.v.
I cry into my pillow "Kyun sab mujhse itni nafrat karte hai?."
I came back from school and the same old happened. It was just like every other day. Getting bullied , people punching me , putting chewing gum on my bag,..
" Why I'm I crying . Everything is my fault. " I thought looking at the wall.
I hear my phone ring and I turn and see it's Atif my best friend ever.
"Pari Pari heyy" I hear him say happily. Whipping my tears away I smiled at his voice.
"hey" I make myself sound happy.
"Chal get ready we are going out." he said. " Nahi aaj nahi I have things to do." I said and he just said ok and hung up. The happiness on mu face wasn't for that long.
I go on Twitter to get my mind changed and all I see is hate...hate...hate.
I finally tweet
**Ab loog sab theek ho. Yes I'm fat , Ugly , Pari naam hai mera toh kya ho toh my eik witch na. You guys would be so happy if I didn't even exited. Toh jale jaati ho. Bye. **
I run to my desk and take out the pills "Thank you for being with me" is the last thing I said to myself looking at Atif and my picture before taking a hand full of pills and swelling them in.
Atif's p.o.v.
" Ufff , kyun mana kiya ? I really wanted to go out with you today." I said looking at the recent tweets.
Thinking of Pari my smile quickly drops after what I just had read. " Kya bolri hai yeh?"
I immediately call Pari but no answer . " I hope you didn't do what I think you did." I said quickly run downstairs with tears in my eyes.
I ran to the car and quickly drove to her house. Opening the door with the keys she gave I yelled her name. "PARIII" I didn't get a answer. Running to her room , without knocking I open to the door just to see a body on the floor and I quickly race to her.
I turn her around and see pills in her hand.
"Phone ...phone ...phone" I said looking for a phone to call the ambulance.
" Hello 911 , My Pari has swollen a lot of pills........" I said .
After 2 mintues of wait the ambulance came and they let me in the car.
Gently holding her hand I spoke "Pari kyun kiya yeh . Phata bi hai kitna pyaar karta ho tumsay . love you so much" I said as tears spill from my eyes.
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I was told to sit in the waiting room.
I began to think of her. Her laugh echoed in my ears. I finally got interrupted when the nurse came and called for me.
"Sir you can come and see her. Just be gentle" she said as I followed her.
Before I could open the door I thanked God for bringing her back.
I slowly walk to her and sit down on a chair next to her. She was sleeping peacefully.
I gently grabbed her hand "Pari I love you so much . Tumne kitna kuch kardiya and I wasn't there . I'm sorry " I said.
"Tum mujhse pyaar karte ho? " I heard her voice say and I quickly look up to see her already looking at me."H..ha..han magar tum theek ho na?" I said trying to change the subject just because I didn't know if she felt the same for me.
"I am thank you and I-I love you too" she said whispering the last part and I smiled looking up at her.
"Pari ..kyun kiya asa? " I said she looked down " I had enough of the bullies."
"Phele kyun nahi bola? I didn't know how much you were hurting" I said looking down at her sad face.
"Atif I'm sorry I just didn't think you'd have time for me" she said.
"non sense I'll always have time for you. " I said kissing her forehead.
At this moment we were both looking in each other's eyes . " Will my Pari become my Princess?"
" Yes Atif . " She said as I hugged her.
