I looked at the mirror and asked myself what’s wrong with me? Am I not beautiful enough? Let me put it straight. What has she got extra that I haven’t got?
Idiot Reena. She was my best friend, but now I hate her. Because she stole my another best friend and my lover from me. No matter what I do, Rohan just doesn’t entertain me. He always went behind her.
What’s missing from me? I look damn beautiful, hot and sexy too. All was fine when Rohan and I were best friends since school. That all changed when we entered college. I and Rohan got admission into the same college, and that was the first time Reena entered our lives.
They became friends, they became closer and closer. I was livid with him for not spending enough time with me, I was getting more and more possessive about him. That’s when I actually started loving him. Then I had a big fight with him, we didn’t speak for some days. So he came up with a proposal, that the three of us be friends. I thought, let’s just try it out.
So, we all went to a movie together and I instantly liked her. She was not as I thought, she understood that I was getting possessive of her and she apologized for coming in between us and even promised to leave him, if I didn’t like her. That incident made me respect her a lot and from then on, we became best of friends. Ours was a happy gang, we went together, we roamed outside together, we were happy, absolutely happy.
Until he fell in love with her and she reciprocated. I was dejected, how could he? Didn’t he understand that I was loving him like crazy for the past year since we joined college
After that, things started changing. Whenever we went outside, they would touch each other romantically, smile at each other, glance at each other, oogle at each other. All these things raised my blood pressure. So I thought, it would be best to leave them alone and I started avoiding to go out with them.
Then slowly I started to hate her, simply because she stole him from me. He was mine, till she came into our life. But now, he wasn’t mine anymore.
Then I thought of taking revenge.
I would have left them without a revenge, just like that. But that bloody son of a bitch, Rohan wanted to make love to her. And that bitch agreed. When he told me this, I was livid, but I didn’t say a word to him. How dare he say that to me? When I was literally crying daily without him?
That was the first time, I really wanted revenge from the bottom of my heart.
After a couple of days:
That night, they were heading to his room. Yes, he was staying alone in an apartment and they were planning to make love there. Before she came to his house, he called me and told me that he was nervous.
I told him not to worry and be relaxed. I also asked him to use the condoms.
After a while:
By now, they would be having sex, wild sex, probably.
And the sad part is that I helped them for having sex by gifting those condoms pack to him.
But the happy part is that I punctured the condoms with a very tiny needle. In the heat of the moment, it wouldn’t be even visible to the naked eye.
Aaah. So, what would happen if a college girl studying her first year, who also has a elder sister at the marriage age, becomes pregnant?
Would she abort the child? Or would she continue with the child? Or would she commit suicide unable to bear the shame? Whatever it is, she will suffer.
And along with her, Rohan also would suffer. But I would be happy to watch them suffer. And that is my revenge.
Dear readers, please feel free to comment/critique my stories. It would be of immense help. In case you already don’t know, I am writing this as part of the A to Z short story challenge
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