《Loved Like a Psycho》10: Theif
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Everyone was standing in the grounds, murmuring and waiting for the 'Big punishment' all of them were very curious to know what was it all about. They looked at the front of the ground when Siddharth and rest of his gang came with Rohit in Siddharth's grip trembling. Siddharth whispered something into his ear and smirked. Rohit was horrified.
"Nice punishment right?" Siddharth sent an evil look to him "It'll help you recall those precious school days and you'll think 100 times before cursing her or even talking to her and it's a good exercise" Siddharth said evilly smirking at Rohit.
"Please I'll never do this again, Leave me, forgive me sir please" Rohit pleaded. Probably thinking why did he dare curse Avneet, or even talk to her?
"Everyone here?" Asked Siddharth turn in to the audience there were murmurs of yes, he shrugged "Almost, but it's fine" He said to himself. He turned back to Rohit and jerked his neck gesturing him to start.
"Start" Ordered Siddharth
"Please no" Rohit did last failed attempt. Siddharth glared at him.
"Do it" He said in a dangerously low voice.
Rohit got hold of his ears and he started doing sit ups, the crowd looked at him and a few laughed.
"Where are the words?" Siddharth asked circling him and chewing on the bubble gum he had just popped in his mouth. Avneet saw this, she rushed there and stood beside Jannat with an amused expression on her face.
"I am a duffer, I am an idiot, I am stupid, I am an asshole, I am usless, I am good for nothing , I am a piece of shit .." Rohit very embarrassingly started ranting curse words at himself while doing sit ups. The audience broke into laughter completely, there were cat calls everywhere, some were even recording the scene. Avneet laughed too.
"100 times" Siddharth stated clapping his hands once, his eyes fell on Avneet his lips broke into a grin as he walked to Stand beside her, his hands buried in the pockets of his sweatpants. He pecked her cheek she giggled but pulled a serious face immediately wiping off the invisible lip mark off her cheek, he had already turned back to Rohit. She liked the punishment but she felt like it was too much, she had already beaten him up enough, she hesitantly moved to Siddharth and placed her hand on his forearm, he turned to her and smiled.
"Leave him, I think it's enough" Said Avneet with a plea. Siddharth's expression changed to cold one he turned away.
"Nope" He said Carelessly
"Please" She said in a soft voice he didn't look at her or even respond she sighed before speaking again.
"I will never talk to any guy, I swear" she said worry dripping from her voice.
"That, you will never do anyways" he chuckled, he was zoned out. She frowned at his words.
"It's enough for him, I beat him up enough Sidd, stop this" She ordered removing her hand from his arm and crossing it with her other. He turned to her and grabbed her arm dragging her out and away from the grounds, back to the building. On his way he gestured Lucky to make sure Rohit completes his punishment.
"He cursed you Angel!" Said Siddharth in a slightly high tone Avneet didn't wince.
"I know, but I beat him up enough, so why don't you stop?" She said in her calm voice.
"Because my side of punishment is still left!" He shouted
"Oh does it bother you knowing that I can punish people on my own? Does it hurt your ego? Eh Siddharth?" She mocked, his blood boiled, he grabbed his arm and turned her, her back collided with his chest.
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"Wow baby girl, you have learnt a lot from me" He whispered in her ear, any girl would have gone weak in knees but this girl wasn't any girl it was Avneet Kaur, she attempted to free herself from his grip.
"Siddharth! Why cant you listen to me for one time?!" She said as she winced in pain, he didn't say anything so she scoffed "And you say you love me What. A. Joke" He felt a pang in his heart, his neck twitched. He left her there and walked back to the grounds, she followed him and watched from distance, he told the guy to leave. She smiled to herself and went to her dorm. Well he listened!
I shuffled through my clothes trying to find out a proper dress for the party ordered by Hitler Romeo. I have no club type dress, like not even one, my bed was littered with crossed dresses which were the fanciest I had and guess what? They weren't even slightly bit of what you call club type. I sat on the bed pushing aside the clothes and groaned. Just then the door opened.
"Hi Avu" Jannat chirped as she plopped down on the chair Ritika was also there with her, she stood beside Jannat she had a packet in her hand.
"Hey" I replied forcing a smile.
"Bhai asked you to wear this" Rit's passed me the packet I opened it and it was a blue jumpsuit a plain one but the buttons gave it a proper look. I was happy with his choice. At least this time I don't have to be uncomfortable or stuck in a dress times tighter than me. I took the dress and got inside the washroom, I came out changing when Ritika abruptly held me a pair of big round earnings.
"Wear them they'll suit well" she said as she scanned me through mirror
"Okay" I just nodded struggling to get them in my pierces "Where is Jannat ?" I asked not finding her.
"Don't know but you get ready quickly Bhai will be here any minute" she warned.
"Hmm" I sighed taking out my so called makeup pouch which had a bb cream few lipsticks a kohl and a eyeliner along with a mascara which, by the way, made Ritika giggle secretly .
"That's makeup?" Ritika mocked as she pulled out the BB cream and held it between her index finger and thumb like it disgusted her.
"Yeah for me" I replied, I snatched the cream from her and applied it onto me.
"Whatever " she scoffed and left the room.
I did my makeup, wore those gianormous earrings and those pencil heel which was hell disturbing. I checked myself in the mirror and kind of freaked out looking at my hair it was open and that psychopath asked me to keep it tied, I called Anushka the hairstylist of our group she came.
"Umm what do you do with your hair when wearing a jumpsuit" she thought.
"I don't know but not open" I grieved.
"Okay let me do a braid on both side then a high pony tail, Okay?" she asked as she professionally took my hair and started doing it without waiting for my answer.
"Yeah anything" I sighed. Anushka kept turning and twisting my hair in complex patterns I was impressed!
"Done" she halted admiring her master piece on my head.
"Thanks Anu" i said dully.
Before Anushka could say something the door opened to show the devil himself, standing in front of me. He very creepily looked around the room until his eyes fell on me and they softened.
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"Ready?" He asked with a smirk watching me from top to bottom, talk about uncomfortable situation!
"Yeah" I replied as I walked to him and waved Anushka a good bye, she had a tensed face so I gave her a reassuring smile.
We were walking down the corridor to the exit when he snaked his arm around my waist and pinned me to the wall, what does this lunatic want now? He scanned every feature on my face before going really close to my ear.
"You look sizzling hot and elegant " he complemented as he pulled me closer, his hot breath hit my neck sending shivers down my spine, I shuddered at the proximity. I was so close that I could feel his heart beat, it was so calming we stood there like that until I decided to speak up.
"Thanks" I replied in an almost inaudible voice, he smiled kissing my cheek and he walked towards the bikes. What's with him and cheek kissing? Ew. I wiped my cheek, trying to remove his kiss grumpily, as I followed him he was on his bike and I rode with him. Ready to reach the weird club.
He stopped his bike and parked it, we entered the club together, my arm hooked to his, mainly because he ordered and partly because at this moment he seems the safest person to be around. The club was already 18+. People were grinding, twerking, dancing, making out, on verge of having sex, and most of all drunk asses. It already made me wanna leave this place and go under my blanket back at college.
As always I was standing in the corner, Siddharth was besides me. I was watching and making faces at people making out, I felt his continuous gaze on me. I turned to look at him, he was staring at me with a boyish smirk on his face, it made me blush. He took my hand and dragged me to the dance floor, okay I like it when he just stares at me and does nothing!
"Come with me" he said dragging me to the dance floor. I rolled my eyes at him, he pulled me closer and we kept grooving on the songs while he Nuzzled over my neck, placing wet kisses all over the place while I gulped lumps of discomfort and disgust forming inside, he grabbed me tightly by my waist pinning me in his chest and kissed my jawline, shiver went down my spines when he pecked my lips all of a sudden.
"Stop kissing " I frowned resisting the urge to slap him.
"I am kissing you?" he asked in a mocking tone.
"No your making me uncomfortable and disgusted, so stop" I glared.
He took me closer than possible, completely pressing our bodies together. I was scared.
"This is not kissing darling" he said in a husky but a cold tone. Okay stop, that tone is sexy.
"Then what is kissin..." I started with narrowing my eyes but before I could finish his lips were placed on mine. It was a weird feeling, the way he kissed me was so desperate. He moved his lips on mine I didn't respond so he bit my bottom lip making me gasp. He took the chance and slipped his tongue in my mouth. He pulled away as he watched me gasp for breath, it didn't affect him one bit. He was smirking!
"What was that for?" I asked in disbelief, I wiped my lips. I was disgusted he STOLE my first kiss, I'm never forgiving him for that, tears stung me.
"Kiss, you wanted to know right" He asked with a smirk
"Yeah but not like this" I sighed and looked away.
"Shh" He shushed me and started to sway again while running his hands over my body. I felt uncomfortable but I could care less.
I was staring at the floor while dancing, I was getting flashes of him kissing me, he stole my first kiss. My first and his probably 100th. He doesn't know what he did there. A girl dreams of having first kisses, they want to share it with someone who they love and care about. But he stole it, he made me share it with him. Someone I don't love, not even like, someone I hate. How can he be so irresponsible. He should have respected my needs and demands but no! He had to steal it. I wiped the stray tear away and looked up at him, he wasn't looking at me.
"Lets go" he abruptly dragged me out of the dance floor and sat on the bar. A guy served him beer and he gulped it like water .
"Can we leave this please? I am getting headaches" I asked in the sweetest tone with my puppy eyes out.
"Okay let's go" he said not looking at me.
He texted Bhavesh that we are heading back. We rode the bike, he wasn't talking to me, his behavior almost felt like he was guilty. Well I like this silent Siddharth!
We reached the college, he walked me towards my room, his hands buried deep in his pocket, his eyes fixed on floor. He opened the door of my room and I got in. Just before he could leave I kissed his cheek and closed the door giggling. Why did I do that? No idea. Will I do it again? Maybe. Did it make him less guilty? I think so.
I changed quickly and hopped into my bed.
I was dumbstruck when her lips made contact with my cheek willingly. The door to her room was closed but I was staring at it with wide eyes and red cheeks. I have kissed her neck many times, hell I even kissed her today, I have kissed other girls and they have kissed me too but I never felt this electricity before like ever, the electricity her willing kiss gave me had sucked out all the air I had in my lungs. I was even more guilty for stealing her first kiss now, I shouldn't have done that, I was a thief now I had theft on her right to be properly loved. I shook my head and walked to my dorm. I climbed in my bed as soon as I reached there.
I was thinking about her, my angel, the way she laughs, the way she smile, the way she frowns, the way she had beaten the hell out of that shit and her breathe that gave me way to my peaceful sleep. I love her but I have to hurt her all the time, she doesn't get it that I love her, can't she just see how obsessively i love her? My mind getting her images I snapped out when I got a call from Bhavesh.
"Hello buddy" I said I was still in my dreamy state.
"Siddharth I have an emergency, I'll have to leave for home right now. Please get my luggage done, I'll be at the college exit" he ranted panting.
"Wait what? Why are you panting?" He cut the call before i could end.
He sounded extremely serious so I just got up and quickly took his bag and shoved few clothes and the books and other stuffs he had. I packed it and reached the exit. He was standing there I ran up to him.
"What's the matter?" I asked.
"I will tell you later for now bye" he said before rushing out of the place with the bag.
I started for the dorms thinking about, what might be the reason when i saw Angel walking to and fro in the corridor with her notebook. I admired her face expressions and all the steps that paced my heartbeat more and more, it reminded me of the soft kiss she placed on my cheek earlier. I was completely zoned out admiring her when a guy got out of the dorm with another laughing which distracted me. Asshole! I glared at them they looked down.
"Run" I glared stomping my foot they rushed out I looked back and she wasn't there anymore.
"Fuck" I muttered under my breath pacing toward my room. I opened the door and began sitting on the bed when memories from last night flooded my mind. I want to sleep without pills, I smirked at the thought
Avneet was playing with her hair while concentrating in her notebook. She had walked back in her room when she had found Siddharth creepily staring at her.
"Was he stalking?" she thought out loud to herself. Suddenly the door opened with a thud and revealed Siddharth. Speak of the devil. Was his name really a taboo? She needs to think about something to call him other fan Siddharth as soon as possible.
"What are you.." She was cut off by him.
"Where is your bag?" He asked looking here and there.
"Why?" Avneet frowned.
"I asked you something, Answer it" He said plainly
"There" she pointed at one corner, he jerked there and took it and placed it on the bed.
"What the?" she said with confusion her book still in her hand and her free hand on her hip.
"Shh" he shushed as he stuffed some books in her bag.
"Excuse me" she tried to speak again only to be shushed by Siddharth. He opened her wardrobe and started shoving clothes and other stuffs in that bag.
"What are you doing?" she shouted
"Packing your bag, you'll be staying with me in my room from now until Bhavesh returns" he replied carelessly "Your books and stuff will be there by tomorrow don't worry" he added while she tried to absorb what he said.
"Not at all" she yelled.
"Yes" he said with a smirk and dragged her to his room.
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