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Shub's Pov-

I love her, I really do.

I don't know what exactly love is but I am sure this feeling defines it.

Finally now I can sleep.

"Oyee Shubman, uthh gya?" Abhay asked.

"Pagal aadmi, sone jaa raha hu." I replied.

"Subah 8 baje?"

"Sach mai?"

"Chal ready ho jaa, nikalna hai kuch samay mai."

Oh shit! Was I thinking about her the whole night?!
I have spent eight hours just to recognize that feeling!

But what are you waiting for?!..Just tell Simi about it.

I ran to her room while Abhay was taking bath.

I knocked her door.

"Open the door Simi!" I shouted.

But no one answered.

I knocked it again but again no response.

Now I am a little worried when a hotel staff passing nearby asked,
"Can I help you, sir?"

"Yaah, I was calling my friend but she didn't answer." I told pointing towards the room.

"You are talking about her? She has already checked out sir.
Didn't she told you about it?"

"Are you sure?" I tried to reassure.

"Yes sir, I have seen her taking out her luggage about an hour ago."

"Oh ok." I said trying to act normal but my heart broke at that moment.

I should check it on reception.

I ran to the reception but the answer was same, 'she left.'

Why? Why did she left me?
She made me a better person, taught me to respect opportunities but at last what she did is leave me.

I actually deserve this because I am not worthy to be happy.

Sia's Pov-

'The flight to Barcelona is now closing their doors, it is requested that every passenger should be on board.' I heard the announcement.

It's the first ticket I got and I really have no idea what I am doing but I just want to leave this place.

I don't want to see Shubman's face ever again or else I would fall for him.

I closed my eyes trying not to think about him but his memories keep running in my mind.

Slowly I will forget him and it's the only option.

Shub's Pov-

"Why?Why did she leave?" Abhay asked with wide opened eyes.

"I don't know, maybe that's my life."

"Don't blame yourself. It would be some misunderstanding. Have you tried to call?" he consoled.

"Yah, she is not answering."

"Let's just go back."I added.

"Ok."

Somehow the journey passed.
I met the squad and got back to practicing.

Few days passed like this.

'This day has been tough maybe equivalent to death, hope Sia was here.' I thought lying on my bed.

I should stop thinking about her, tommorow is my match and I have to perform.

But apart from me, Sia would be happy. She would have a better life.

She would be much upset to live with a depressed guy.
Hopefully, she will find a person who deserves her, who can make her smile rather than sharing only his miseries.

I slept.

Sia's Pov-

I opened my eyes, feeling really zoned out. I can feel the hardness to blink from my dry eyes after hours of tearing.
Should I go back?

Stop! Stop thinking about him.
I have not taken a step from this bed from past two days as I was lost in his memories.

This is making it more difficult to forget him.
Maybe I should go out to distract my mind..yes..it would be easier to get him out of my mind.

I dressed up in a mini party dress to experience the night life of this city.

I am not a party person at all but trying something new distracts me, and that's what I only need for now.

I was walking down the street to find the most popular club according to google.

I got inside and there was a masquerade party going on where everyone was supposed to wear a mask.

I got inside and there was a masquerade party going on where everyone was supposed to wear a mask

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A girl getting out handed me her mask.

I actually like this idea, you can enjoy the party without even revealing yourself.

I ordered a vodka shot and gulped it down in a second, I hope this helps to clear up my mind.

A lot of people were dancing and I was looking them like a drunkard.

Suddenly a guy wearing the mask comes from the crowd and offered me a hand to dance.

I held his hand tight when he took me to the dance floor.

He kept his hand on my waist and I tucked him in by his shoulder.

More than dance we were engrossed in the beats and the dark night.

He pulled me closer.

"Tu ternura me encanta."(I love ur softness) he whispered in my ear.

I smiled a little but this voice seems some what familiar. I wonder who's behind this mask.

"Muchas Gracias."(Thank u so much) I replied flaunting my slight Spanish.
Hope I can make him believe that I am a Spaniard with the help of my school Spanish classes.

"Wanna join for drinks?" he asked.

"Hmm."

He ordered something to the bartender.

"So, kaha se ho tum?" he asked me.

"Excuse me?" I said acting like I didn't recognize what he said.
But again his voice reminded me of someone, but I can't evaluate the person.

"Oh girl, how much you act strange but that body you have only belongs to India." he smirked flirtatiously.

'Is that him?' I thought to myself.
But I can't ask him straight up that.

I looked upon him, and with a mix of hesitation and fear I asked him,

"Kya aaj aap karke aaye ho?"



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(Hint- Once upon a time this dialogue was more than trending)

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