"Idli!" I quickly grabbed two pieces and put them in my mouth.
"Hot.. hot...hot!" My tongue got burned and my eyes teared up.
My mother laughed at me and handed me a glass of water. I gulped it down and began munching on more idlis. My favorite.
( Idlis👆)
"Come, Sandhya. I will be dropping you off to college today," Dad announced and folded the newspaper he was reading.
My eyes zeroed in on a picture in the paper, and I grabbed it before he put it on the table. I narrowed my eyes on the photo of a boy.
"Since when did you start reading the news?" Dad joked but I was too busy burning holes through the paper.
"Hurry up." He picked up his scooter keys and went out. I threw the paper aside, angered with what I saw and followed after him. My whole mood went down.
I took the pillion seat and dad started the scooter. It jerked few times before it started, and I scolded dad to buy a new one. This metal junk was even older than me. Finally, it started and dad drove through the traffic, humming an old song and enjoying his ride. Whereas I was lost in my thoughts.
Was the boy in the newspaper the one I was thinking he was?
He sure got ahead of me. He got featured in one of the leading newspapers. What was I doing with my life? I felt really disappointed with myself.
I was brought back to reality when the scooter stopped abruptly and my head banged against dad's helmet.
"Hop down, kiddo. We have arrived," he announced.
"Thanks, dad." I waved him goodbye and went towards the college.
"What's with the sour mood in the morning?" Surbhi asked as she joined me.
"Nothing." I gave her a small smile.
"Wanna grab something to eat?" She licked her lips.
"You didn't have breakfast?" I asked.
"I did."
"Bhukkad (Foodie)," I teased.
"Sukdu (Skinny)," she replied.
"Hi, girls," Parth greeted.
"Hi, Parth," we said in unison.
Parth was dressed in a baby blue button down and brown pants. He looked so good in it.
"So, did you get the news?" he asked.
"What news?" Surbhi's eyes sparked up and a bread crumb fell out of her mouth.
"Don't speak with your mouth full." I gave her a tissue.
"I didn't know you were into gossip, Parth," I teased.
YOU ARE READING
Hues Of Dusk
General Fiction"Do you still hate me?" "Why shouldn't I?" Getting admitted into her favorite college doesn't turn out to be that awesome when Sandhya Rai comes face-to-face with her childhood arch-nemesis aka Ved Rajput - her worst nightmare in human form. Would...