Chapter 7 - Race... of life

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Different bikes stood in line, road was marked and people were cheering.

Her eyes sparkled as she watched the arrangement, enthralled. She shouted and whistled with enthusiasm. Piya was extremely happy though a part of her wanted to participate but she knew she couldn't and she had to understand it.

Misha was amazed by Piya's excitement.

"You know I too like bike racing. I'm thinking to participate. What do you say?" Misha looked at Piya

"Yeah why not?" Piya flashed a smile

"Then let's go" Misha held her hand

"Where?" Piya narrowed her eyes

"Don't you want to participate?" Misha rolled her eyes and crossed her arms

"I? No. No, I'm not participating" Piya looked away, she felt bad

"Why!?" Misha was shocked "Don't you like racing?"

"I do! But I can't" Piya replied

"But..." Misha tried to argue

"I said na, no! Why are you forcing me, Misha? You just go!" Piya looked away angrily she felt like someone was rubbing salt into her wounds

"Fine, jerk!" Misha walked away

Piya watched her going and sighed. She looked up at sky and something caught her eyes. She narrowed her eyes.

Misha was walking in college when she bumped into someone. She felt anger bubbling inside her and was ready to blast when she looked at the person.

"You are so blind, can't you see a girl?" Misha asked

"Who's girl here?" Arav rolled his eyes and said wryly

"Oh born blind eh? I'm sorry I don't have time to waste on you but yes if you want I can get an appointment for you from a great psychiatrist" Misha retorted

"You know what, you just stay away from me or else you'll pay hard" Arav pointed his index finger, dangerously, his jaw set and eyes hard

"Whom are you showing finger? I'm not afraid of you, you bloody jackass" Misha threw his finger away and started to walk away

Misha didn't even realize what happened and in a flash of second she found herself pinned to a wall and Arav hands pressing on her shoulders. She looked at him and saw his hard face. She never saw Arav so angry ever before and it made her breathless.

"Don't mess with me! I never said anything to you just because you are my sister's friend and she won't like but stay away from me. Next time don't even try to play with me. I won't tolerate" Arav gritted and left her with jerk

Misha touched her shoulders and saw the marks on her creamy white skin. She watched him going with shock. It took her sometime to digest what happened. Soon, she felt the anger in her rising.

"You moron! I'm not scared of you and next time you will pay for this" Misha shouted

Arav didn't turn or show any response but Misha knew he heard her and ignored her. She was confused on his behavior.

"Maybe he is like this and that's why... everyone keep distance from him even T! But why is he like this?" Misha questioned herself

Arav walked in canteen. He was looking dangerous. Mahira observed him as he sat.

" who was the poor victim?" Mahira asked indicating his anger

"That girl..." Arav gritted

"Misha?" Mahira asked

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