Before And After We Met

CHAPTER 2

Samaira

It was a sunny day, wind was in my hair. I was chilling on the terrace with a glass of coke in my hand that's when I thought will it ever be possible for me to attend Taylor Swift concert? She is the artist whom I adored and respect as a person. She is my inspiration when it comes to singing. It's my dream to be a playback singer. I know it's a dream of crores of Indians but I am going to put my all hardwork to become a playback singer.

Today is one of the best days in my life. I am going to perform a song in front of the whole school. I have took part in the singing competition. I am a bit nervous and also confident at the same time. It feels like something is going to happen with me today. So, here I am being intuitive for no reason. Don't be scared Samaira, it's your day just stay focused, everything is going to be alright, I said to myself. I move towards my bedroom and got ready for my high school.

I am in my school now, in the auditorium. The auditorium is filled with parents, students and teachers. I am still nervous but ready to rock the stage. My mom and dad are so happy for me , they are constantly looking at me from where they are seated. And I smiled back. The time has come , they called my name. I move towards the Mike and started singing the first line of the song and boom! He was walking in the auditorium, starring at me and I was blank and scared. I didn't know how to react, I left the stage and ran away from the auditorium. Everyone was talking about me but I didn't thought of anything, all I wanted to do was ran away. It was always him in between my happiness. It's him the one who broke me first, Shrey.

It was the time of Monsoon, when I fell for him. We met on the teachers day occasion at our school. He was my senior. We spoked first it followed by liking and then dating. I loved him but he was just like every other guy, he cheated on me. He was dating two girls at the same time. I saw their chat one day and then broke up with him. After that we never spoke but I still miss him but I know my limits, I never texted him again. And after 2 months of our break up, he got transferred to Goa because his father was a fauji. And after a year he is back again in my life. I don't know where I am going now. I am just running away from him, away from everything and everyone.