Previously on break up

She is talking to him, and in spite of his constant endeavours does not open up about the breakup. It has been seven months, he and she are friends together, and then One day she decides to tell him her breakup story which is surprisingly and eagerly awaited by him.

NOW,

Aren’t you interested who is he and her, she is LIA and he is KIOSK. Story continues.

KIOSK- but WHAT?

LIA- BUT one day during the semesters, I heard a bunch of people shouting at me with his name, it was hard for me to understand Why are they shouting his name, I got Annoyed, Really annoyed, No one did this with me and consequently I didn’t talk to him for days.

THEN ONE DAY,

I found my subject file missing. I tried hard to find it everywhere I could, then Light slapped my memories thrashing out the file from treasure. I gave my file to HIM and there he left me with no Choice than calling him and asking to get it back.

*Phone dialling*

Voice mail- the person you are trying to reach is switched off, please try after some time,

One hour, two hours, constant calls, text messages SATURDAY, SUNDAY.

NO RESPONSE!

I eagerly waited for Monday. More than being worried about my missing subject file I was worried about him.

Monday- No show!

Tuesday- No show!

Where is he missing?

Endless phone calls, Text messages. I inquired his friends. Nobody gave any answer, I ONCE also thought of going to that crazy bunch shouting his name in semesters but then I Refrained.

I went ahead and asked a few more and saw a guy smiling with devilish intent. I ignored and walked away, Light slapped me again on my new innocent teenage college fresher cheeks, I turned on my heels towards the guys I inquired and said boldly,

“He stole my subject file, Tell him to return it to me!” and walked away once more, I heard a distant chattering sound, well File was not on my mind but HE  was, but then light was quick enough to slap me not to make those GUYS realize this fact.*giggling*

Later that evening

*Phone ringing*

An unknown number flashed across the screen, I received.

“I have your file, take it,” *hangs up*

Oh my Gosh, it’s him!

I went to collect the file, He shyly gave my file not even looking at me once in the eye and standing like WHAT? 125 feet apart, I took my subject file and asked,

“What happened to your phone?”

“Forget it!” rudely speaking he went away.

I felt bad, I have not been talking to him for several days, he never did anything, Just because some bunch of guys teased me and I am infuriated. *huh*

Now I am in Fix? Should I call him? Should I not? Should I call him? Should I not? But wait. Where to call him? Is that unknown Number his own? Why is his phone switched off? Does he even talk at home?How could he go with his phone switched off for so many days? Is this because of me?

What should I do?

TO BE CONTINUED…

Break Up 3