2 : Fighting for Love

No one know why Harshad hate her this much. Neither he speak good with her nor let anyone to. From their first meeting to now,  he never left any chances on insulting her. 

Simran gripped Riya's hand in fear.  Riya placed her other hand above her to calm her down. 

“It won't be good if we stay here anymore , lets go” Shifa said to Riya. 

They turned to go with Simran when his another comment came“Leaving so early? Why?  Don't you like expensive things ?”

“Stay the f*ck away from her !” Riya seethed. 

“I don't have time to waste on you , FLIRT.  Move aside,  let me talk with my babe” Harshad said pushing Riya away from Simran. 

Afifa pushed him away and was going to run with Simran when Sameer,  Harshad's friend caught her hands and caged her in his arms. 

Shifa tried to come in between them, his one look stoped her from doing so. 

“P-please Leave!” Simran stammered. 

She is scared of him after what he did to her the last time. Harshad took one step closer and Simran took two steps back. She didnt raised her eyes to meet his . She know his eyes will be dark as always ; the darkness which could scare her to death .

“Stay away from her! ” Ansif said walking to them. 

Simran suddenly looked up and saw Ansif. She don't whether to be happy or sad that a fight is going to take place because of her in some seconds .

Harshad turned to Ansif and asked “Is that so? ”

He pulled Simran closer to him and smirked.

‘what the hell! ’ 

“I will give you five seconds,  if you didn't leave her by then,  i won't be responsible for whatever happening to you”saying that Ansif started counting .

Simran was secretly praying for Harshad to not leave her hand,  she wanted to see Harshad getting beaten up . She never wanted to hurt someone,  but Harshad is the first one in her ‘i wish to hurt’ list. Considering his actions towards her , her wish is justifiable .

Simran felt the warmth of Harshad's hand fading as a ‘THACK’ sound heard. 

She turned her attention to whatever happening and saw Ansif clutching Harshad's collar. Fire blazing through his eyes. She hided the smile which threatened to adorn her lips .She knew Ansif could punch Harshad to pulp after witnessing him fighting with some cheap men for commenting over her. 

Well , life is full of surprise and miracles.

Here,  she got the surprise of her life ; Harshad punched Ansif back.  She thought Harshad will stand without doing anything infront of Ansif like a punching bag. 

The first punch Harshad threw on Ansif was enough to make his lips bleed. But Ansif was not less,  they both punched each other following ‘Give and Take’ principle .Simran ran to Riya who was proudly watching Ansif punching Harshad. Riya personally  disliked Harshad and witnessing her friend's boyfriend fighting for her friend made her proud. 

Meanwhile , Afifa took her phone and recorded the whole scenario , so they could watch Harshad getting beaten up whenever they want. Sameer snatched her phone. 

“Don't take your anger out on my phone, if your friend didn't let you join the fight! ” saying the same Afifa snatched her phone back glaring him who was glaring her. 

They get surrounded by students who was hooting for Harshad since he was their senior . When the blood stains on their shirts increased , Simran got scared and tried to interfere only to be harshly pushed away. 

“Please stop! ” She said again coming between them but they ignored her. 

Riya glared Simran for trying to stop her entertainmnt.  Simran held Ansif's hand and said “please Ansif,  Stop. .”

After glancing her once , he stopped. But Harshad was not in a mood to stop. 

“what happened? Scared that your low class boyfriend will be defeated ?” Harshad asked only to recieve a punch from Ansif. 

“Money and courage is not at all related ‘Mr.I am Rich ’! ” Ansif said continuing the fight. 

“What is going on? ”The fight stopped suddenly at the voice of the old man. 

Simran's eyes went wide seeing the Principal with her classmate , Reeba. 

‘Where was this man till now! ’Simran muttered under breathe. 

“who are you ?”The principal asked Ansif who looked Simran with a sorry face .

“He is Simran's boyfriend sir”Reeba , the girl with principal  said. 

Riya glared her. Reeba disliked Simran and her friends with passion for recieving everyone's attention without even trying. 

The principal face changed into an angry one and glared Simran. 

“Miss. Simran,  is it true? ”the principal asked to which the latter looked down.

“tell your brother to see me tomorrow if you want to attend classes from tomorrow ! ” The principal said and Simran felt her eyes watering. 

‘He will kill me! ’

“Am i clear? ”

Simran nodded with teary eyes and glared Harshad. 

“Sir , Ansif is my friend . We had an argument yesterday . I called him here intentionally to embarass him”Harshad said glancing Simran who was crying on Riya's shoulder. 

Reeba tried to interfere but Harshad handled the matter carefully. 

Simran and her friends watched him in shock whereas,  the other students were watching him in awe .

“Is that so? ”Principal aksed and Harshad nodded looking down. 

“Aww..  How. Romantic! ” a girly voice from the crowd said . Some laughed at the fangirling comment .

“Ask Hassan to call me today! ”the principal ordered Harshad . Harshad nodded with a bored face .

“Do i have to ask the security to throw you out? ”Principal asked Ansif .

Ansif glared him amd walked away. Harshad smirked and followed him. 

“Where are you going Harshad SIR? ”Principal asked mockingly to Harshad .

“ I cannot attend classes with this shirt, right?”Harshad asked pointing to his bloodstained shirt wiping the blood from his lips. 

“Bhai(brother) will call you tonight ”saying that Harshad walked away .

“Why did he save me? ”Simran asked to which the others shrugged .