𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 - 𝟲 𝗦𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗦𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗲

◦•●◉✿ Some people wants to stand for you, But they bleed more in silence. ✿◉●•◦

𝗥𝗼𝗼𝗵𝗶 𝗣𝗼𝘃

Apurna's Family has left now and I hate that they have now left because right now— It sucks sitting in front of your whole family and they have the same question for you ' 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳? '

My father had that judging face for me but his silence was thicker and it suffocates me to death. While My mother frowned, scratching her right palm. It's her thinking habit every time she does that she thinks hard and hardest.

My sister kept blabbering how she is not interested in not giving her Lavender Saree to me for the one of function. Meanwhile, Ayush sat on the ground leaning on the couch munching chips as if watching a daily soap opera.

Veins in my head throb painfully. I rub my forefinger between my brows, Trying to ease the pain.

" Why do you not have any clothes to wear for a wedding? What about that Peach Sarara and that Navy Blue gown? " My mother's voice raised with every word. It makes me want to bang my head somewhere.

" I have worn them in every function. Almost Every Family function " I held my head trying not to raise my voice, trying to keep it down but every passing second turned out harder.

" Do you think we will buy you a new outfit for every function? If you wanted this type of luxury by wearing new clothes every day, You should have been born in some wealthy family " My father's words were laced with sarcasm and pure arrogance.

" Nobody gave me choice! I didn't choose to born here. If I would have chosen, It wouldn't be here " My voice raised, Irritation was written on my face.

" And If clothes were issue, You shouldn't have said yes to them. I didn't beg you to send me, I didn't asked them to ask you either. They wanted to- And you agreed. I was not involved in this "

My words came out raw and harsh. My mother glares at me, A signal to shut your mouth.

" I am not giving you any money for clothes " My father give his final words and left from there. Chittra opened her mouth for something but I cut her off " I don't even want that saree of yours, SHUT UP. Shut. Up. That saree of yours is now as old as your other clothes. Faded and worn off " I glare at her.

I left my siblings there and made my way towards my room. I saw my mother coming out of her room with moisten eyes, My heart clenched painfully. She looks at me and blinks her tears away.

" Don't ask him for money" I mumble to her. She looked at me for a moment then turned her back on me. I walk behind her in the kitchen.

" Between yours and yours father ego. I am the one struggling, One don't wants to understand and other cannot held her tongue back. " Her voice cracked making me sigh in guilt and exhaustion.

" I don't earn.... I have to ask him for money. I need to hold the weight of his words for what you choose " She wipe her tears as soon as they drop down. This time I turn my back on her.

" I have my own money and I will buy clothes for myself. Don't ask him for money now, If you need just tell me. I will give you a monthly payment for this house. I earn too, Mumma " I left her in the kitchen and went back in my room.

I sat down on my mattress rubbed my forehead. My throat tighten and a familiar ache spread from my heart. I took deep breathe and lean toward the cupboard beside my bed.

I open the third drawer and take out my bottle of medicine. I look at the pale tablets before gulping down one with some water. I sink on my mattress just like that and close my eyes, letting the darkness take over.

My feet sore and sensitive . I slowly sat up, opened my eyes. My hands tapped around my bed searching for my phone as soon as i felt it beneath my hand. I grabbed it and the first thing I saw made me wide awake.

Crap!

It's 10 Am and Mumma didn't come to get my ass out of bed? I ran inside the bathroom, brushed my teeths. I forced my stomach to dump the shit down and took the quickest shower possible.

I put on my Short kurti with baggy jeans and wore my ankle socks, put my greasy hair in claw clip. I took my phone with me and left the room.

When I reached downstairs, I was expecting a whole burst out but I was greeted with pure silence. " Mumma " I call out for her but still silence.

I peaked in kitchen, there lie a note on counter.

𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬. 𝘉𝘶𝘺 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺, 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘨𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢.

𝘋𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘰𝘳 𝘈𝘣𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘣. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩

I sighed in relief before texting pari and preeti to help in shopping.

𝗙𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗗𝗶𝘃𝗮𝘀

𝗬𝗼𝘂

Anybody wants to go to shopping?

𝕯𝖊𝖑𝖚𝖑𝖚 𝕻𝖗𝖊𝖊𝖙𝖎

Did I just heard shopping from rOoHi!!???

Ԃɾαƈυʅα Ραɾι

I am in

𝗬𝗼𝘂

I need to buy dresses for a

wedding and it's not my wedding preeti.

𝕯𝖊𝖑𝖚𝖑𝖚 𝕻𝖗𝖊𝖊𝖙𝖎

Harami! Okay, I am on the way.

Ԃɾαƈυʅα Ραɾι

Ready for the Shopping chaos, Girlies~

𝗖𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗘𝗻𝗱

I booked an Uber bike ride and left with my purse and bag. Let's begin this.