Author: Stoneheart

His point of view – I watch as Pie went to her room and sprawled down on the bed crying.. I lied down beside her “Pie come here baby..” i said and put my hand on her shoulder.. She shrugged it off “Pie come here ” i tried again without touching her . But she ignored me.. Her point of view- “Pie come here right now..” he spoke a little loudly this time.. I shifted more away from him “Pie dammit come here right now” he said… No not happening…dint he recognise my touch..? He reached over..turned me over and…

His point of view – The argument in the room disturbs my sleep and i groan.. My head hurts.. I look around to see that i am in my room.. But.. I was in my study.. Then how come..? As i try to get up the comforter slips and cool air hits my chest.. Why is my shirt off..? I never sleep shirtless.. Even Pie knows this.. I focus my mind to the two people in the room.. One is Pie and another is.. Who is she?? And why is she here?? And why is she wearing my shirt..? “Pie”…

Few days later Her point of view – “Jhonny…don’t be naughty…” “Hello..” I look over to my friends who were giving me questioning looks.. We were having a sleep over and my phone started ringing out of nowhere “Jhonny leave me…” says the girl from the other side and the line goes dead. “Guys i need to go..” i say and quickly grab my bag.. Feelings creating a havoc in my mind They all look at me surprised …it was me who had called for a sleepover to make up for the bachellor party incident and now i was the…

Her best friend point of view – “Teeeddd……he ……he is back….he will….u come …Now… ” says Doll over the phone… I quickly grab my keys and head out.. I drive frantically to her house and i find her behind the kitchen door.. “Ted..” she whispers and crashes in my arms.. I take her to her room and make her lie down.. “He ….is…ba..back..” she keeps murmuring about him being back… I need to find out..i need to talk to uncle about this.. I send a sms to uncle to meet me in some time at his office… After doll has…

Few days later His point of view – “Kitne baar kaha hain ..9 baje kay baad phone mat kia karo…” i yelled over to my secreatry “Sir wo …. wo” “Wo wo kya..” “clients ko out of town jana pad raha hain suddenly…” “I will call you back in 10 minutes to let you know…” i say and hang up before she can say anything.. I stomp my feet and go downstairs to the kitchen where Pie is making dinner.. She senses my anger … I dont know how she does that but by just looking at me …she can…

Her best friends point of view- We wait at the entrance for her to return and when she does … The wind stills… The birds stop chirping.. The time freezes… Its only me…her….and my wildly beating heart… I can almost hear om shanti om violin in my ears… Tumko Paya Hai To Jaise Khoya Hoon Kehna Chahoon Bhi To Tumse Kya Kahon Tumko Paya Hai To Jaise Khoya Hoon Kehna Chahoon Bhi To Tumse Kya Kahon Kisi Zabaon Mein Bhi Woh Labaz Hi Nahi Ki Jeene Mein Tum Ho Kya Tumhein Mein Bata Sakun Main Aagar Kahoon Tumsa Haseen Kaynaat…

Angel point of view- I can hear birds singing.. I can feel the cool morning breeze and a strong masculine perfume.. strong masculine perfume..? I open my eyes at once and notice that i am in the backseat of a car covered in blanket while he and one other guy is up in the front.. “So finally miss sleeping beauty is up..” he says looking at me from the rearview mirror… “Mmmhhh….but i am still shleepy . .” I mumble and turn to the other side pulling blanket over my face.. Her best friend’s point of view – I was…

Angel’s point of view- “Angel are you alright..,?God please say something” i head him say…He looks scared..and angry.. But why is he angry..? “Whh…what happened..?” I finally blurt out “Thank god…Are you alright…?? ” I simply nod still in shock from the accident…i have never been in an accident before.. We carefully get out of the car.. He keeps a hand on my waist as if he is unsure of me being able to walk and i am glad he did so because i feel a little shaky.. I rest my head on his shoulder as he inspects the car…

His point of view – As i entered the room my heart broke into a million pieces seeing my Baby.. Pie was sitting on the bed..with redness in her eyes…and a sweaty face …. She wasnt sobbing anymore but a few tears did manage to slip out from her eyes.. My life …my strength…looked lost …broken….and her condition was breaking my heart slowly. Inch by inch.. “Bacha..” i said and cupped her cheeks.. Thank fully she dint flinch …which worked magic on my aching heart.. She immideately hugged me close and i embraced her tightly.. I rubbed her back slowlgly…