He’s loved her since the 5th grade. She beat up his bullies, slapped his fears, and owned his heart—but never seemed to notice. Or did she? Punit Soni, a sensitive, lanky teen with big dreams and stage fright, has been hopelessly in love with his fierce, guitar-wielding best friend, Ankita Agarwal, for years. She's bold, brilliant, and has no clue how deeply she means to him—or so he thinks. From school fests to slapstick disasters, broken guitars to broken hearts, their bond survives every misunderstanding. But can friendship survive unspoken love?
View More"Ma, I'm off to the football training," I said, all dressed in my customized white and blue football jersey, I dropped the soccer ball I was holding to fasten my boots buckle.
"Don't stay out too late," My mum said, she's a very simple woman who allows me to do whatever I want (so far it's nothing illegal or bad).
"I won't," I answered as grabbed my bag and exited my house.
Hi, I'm Jason, Jason Abraham, I clocked eighteen last week, definitely the most memorable birthday I've ever done! I live alone with my mum. My dad is or let me say was a crazy scientist who enjoys performing stupid and absurd experiments on me. My mum couldn't watch him kill her only-begotten child with his baseless experiments, so she divorced him and we moved to Austin, Texas and we've been living alone since then. I read books a lot, In fact, I have an alarm set to 7:30 pm every day to remind me to read a new book. And Yeah, I'm done with college and expecting to the admitted to the university soon.
Tell you the funny thing, those experiments never worked, though, I reacted to them in some way, but that's just it. Aside from the weird one-time reactions I had, nothing ever since. Also, I never fall sick, I don't know if it's related to his experiments. I don't know what he was trying to achieve, but he was always repeating "I only want the best for you, son,"
"We've been waiting for you for over 20 minutes," Ambrose said as he walked up to me and collected the ball. Ambrose has been the best friend I've made since we moved to Austin.
"Yo, I was sleeping, totally forget the scheduled training, why were you waiting for me though? What happened to the other balls? " I asked.
"The store is locked, we couldn't get in," Ambrose replied.
"Where's the coach?" I asked, I already looked around and there was no sign of him.
"He won't be coming today, we have to train alone," Fernandez said. Fern, as I like to call him is our team captain, we don't really get along, he's way too mean for my liking.
"Get up everyone! Let's start training!" He yelled on top of his voice. We all moved down to the middle of the pitch and started training.
The training was going pretty well, not until Fern hit the ball a little bit too hard. It flew off the pitch and landed on the street. That was when we all noticed a man walking irregularly like a psycho, his white top stained with something that looks like blood which kept dripping down his continuously open-and-close mouth.
"Yo!!!" Fern yelled
"Who are you cosplaying as?" He yelled again sarcastically, trying to make fun of him.
"Could you please pass the ball for us, sir?" I asked respectfully.
"The figure turned at us and growled aggressively, his mouth was dripping f**king blood! He growled once again and started running towards us.
"It's a f**king Zombie!!!" Jake, our goalkeeper yelled and we all scattered, running for our lives. I grabbed my bag and ran also, Ambrose and I ran in the same direction. We heard someone who sounded familiar scream, we stopped and turned back to see that Fern has been bitten on the neck, the zombie chewed on Fern's neck skin that he tore.
Seconds later, Fern rose up also, not as Fernandez anymore but as a flesh-eating monster.
"We need to f**king run!" Ambrose yelled and we took to our heels.
As we entered another street, we saw a swarm of them running towards us. We couldn't go back, cos we'll meet the exact same thing.
"I don't want to die," Ambrose said, almost pissing himself. "I don't either," I said.
"Hey, Heyyyy!!!!" We heard a voice yell from a building.
"Jason!!!" The feminine voice yelled again, I looked up at a building and saw our then classmate in college, and also my crush, Hannah, at the top of the building. Of course, she lives there!
Ambrose and I ran as fast as we could and got inside the house before the zombies could even close in on us. We locked the door and panted heavily.
"Are you guys okay?" Hannah asked and we nodded, Ambrose gestured for water and Hannah did well to give us both. I sighed after gulping down a cup of water.
"Thank you so much, Hannah!" I said. "You saved our lives," Ambrose included.
"Why are those people so violent?" She asked.
"As far as we know, those are no more people. They are zombies" I said.
"We are all gonna die," She said as she sank her butts on the couch.
"Not if we stay inside," Ambrose said. "For how damn long?" She asked.
"Well... till they find a solution probably," I said.
"See, I've watched a lot of Zombie movies, and most of those movies ended without getting a cure!" Hannah said.
"My parents are in Florida, I have no idea if they're fine" She muttered.
"You live alone?" Ambrose asked.
"Yeah, my parents moved last month, I stayed back cos I love it here, plus I needed to get some things in place.
"My mum!" I yelled in remembrance, I grabbed my phone from my bag and dialed her number, luckily, it went through and she picked.
"Mum, are you okay?" I asked and she is, thankfully.
"Mum, listen to me, I'm in a friend's house, Remember Hannah? Yeah, I'm in her house with Ambrose too. There's a little situation in the country right now. Please, don't step out of the house, turn on the tv to see what's happening. Mum, please, don't step out," I said, she was about to talk when the call got disconnected, I checked my phone and saw it died.
"Fuck, I thought I charged!" I yelled
"I have an extra charger you can use," Hannah said and I quickly plugged my phone in. Ambrose and Hannah tried to reach their parents, but the calls didn't even go through.
Hannah turned on the TV, and we saw it was worse than we thought. Lockdown has been declared on most of the places in the US, including Texas. We learned it started two days ago and had escalated very quickly. The news was still going on when the electricity suddenly went off.
"We are f**ked," I exclaimed.
"Huh, guys, we're more f**ked!" Hannah said as she walked back into the living room.
"I'm just coming back from my Kitchen, the groceries wouldn't last more than the rest of today and tomorrow," She said.
"What are we gonna do?" Ambrose asked, he was looking blue.
"Let's just calm down and hope everything gets solved within today and tomorrow," I said, and Hannah laughed, not that she wanted to, but the laugh forced itself out of her depressed face.
"You think they'd get it solved?" She asked.
"I hope," I answered positively.
Night came and went, none of us could sleep. We couldn't even if we try to, the noises of the people screaming and being chased by Zombies were so horrific and grueling.
"The street is surprisingly empty," Hannah said, she was peeping outside from her window.
Ambrose and I joined her in peeping outside, and there was indeed no one. Everywhere was silent, and any loud sound is surely going to attract the Zombies.
"I'm going to make breakfast," Hannah said and left for the Kitchen.
I tried calling my Mum throughout the night, but her phone was off, I just hope she's okay. I'm kind of relieved though, she recently brought groceries, so she should be okay with food. Ambrose also tried reaching his parents, still never went through.
Ankita was jittery as she strolled to the grounds and lined up with the rest of the girls. She glanced at the sea of heads before her. As usual, she was the last in the row, thanks to her height. She was taller than most girls and it seemed that she wouldn’t stop growing. Many a time, she has pondered over how tall she would be by the time she hit twenty. The chatter was deafening, and she wondered what they had so much to talk about! Unlike others, she could barely start or keep up with a conversation.
After a week’s hiatus, Ankita trudged through the gates of her new school. She adjusted the weight of her bag on her shoulder, her cold, sweaty hand wringing its strap as she did. Her head and chest thumped alike as she ran her eyes around the strange surroundings. Though the school was pretty young, it was massive with a ground that could pass for a football stadium.Unfamiliar places and situations always made her feel uncomfortable. The never-ending stretch of grounds with no proper direction didn’t help either. Small, comprehensible pl
That day, there was an uproar in the Principal’s office, so much that the entire school kept mum and listened to the conversation.Mr. Ratan, Raj and the other parents could be heard roasting the Principal.“Who gave you the bloody right to lay hands on my daughter? Did I!!? This is NOT why I’ve sent my girl here. Get that straight!!! If you have any issues with her, call me up. That’s what I’m here for!!!” Mr. Ratan’s angry voice rang from the Principal’s office.“Teach your girl to behave and then maybe no would lay hands on her,” followed Mr. Shah’s response.“Teach your master’s son first. IF you have the spine! IF you have any bit of self-respect!” Mr. Ratan barked back.The victims of Sibal’s bullying episode – Punit, Ankita, Edwin, Bruno and Jyotsana huddled outsid
When Ankita got a grip on herself, she let go of Punit and trudged a bit away from them to be alone for a while. Punit watched her intently as she stood with her back to them. All of this felt unreal. The brutal assault Sibal and his cronies belted out on him, Ankita’s rampage on the bullies and now this... Something rolled over in his guts, infuriating him. His hatred for Mr. Shah had reached an all-new level. How could the man be such a coward, such a puppet as to punish the victims instead of the culprits, and that too, in the most painful and humiliating manner? It was then that he realized why his back hurt as if scalded with boiling water. Mr. Shah had whipped him like a horse. Anyhow, he was glad that she didn’t have to take that. Despite knowing that she was furious and needed time to cool off, he went ahead and joined her. Cautiously, he stole a glance before meeting her angry glare.
The bell sounded and Punit’s heart thumped hard in his chest. It was fight or flight. As far as ‘fight’ was concerned, he was outnumbered.In one quick move, he attempted to bolt through them to safe haven.They smoothly botched his attempt.“Whoa-whoa-whoa! Where do you think you’re going, huh? Huh!!?” Sibal barked at him while the cronies held him in place.“The bell... the bell...” Punit was sweaty and breathless.“The bell. What bell?” Sibal teased him. He was inches away from Punit now.“The bell. N-N-Need to get to class...” Punit struggled to stay calm.“Or else what? Hmm?” Without any warning, Sibal threw an ear-splitting slap and flung him hard against a wall.Punit collapsed to the floor, reeling from the collision.&n
Anki’s next meeting with Punit was, well... awkward. The very sight of him reminded her of all the rubbish that was floating around school which she bet he’d already heard of. She only hoped that she hadn’t done anything that made her look like a desperate lovesick looney to him. What if he really thought that I was so desperately crushing on him, bad enough to convince him to belt out a love song for me? Eww! Cringe factor, 100%!As for Punit, he’d heard it too and he wondered what her take could be. In fact, some of the boys and even the girls had already interrogated him, and he’d smoothly denied any such thing. But, coming to think of it, he already had a crush on her, he only wished that she never got a hint of it because what if she never felt the same? That could end their friendship and he really didn’t want that. Things were going really well as of now.He noticed that Anki too w
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