It's All Started With A Lie

Chapter- 26 Are you in love?

Naina's POV

"Girl, wake up. Are you going to sleep all day?" Pooja patted my shoulder to wake me up.

"What is the time now?" I asked in a sleepy voice.

"It's lunchtime, Maharani (queen)", Payal commented as she hit me with a pillow.

"Why did you hit me?" I hissed and threw a pillow at her and it hit her face.

"Ah... I hit you slowly, but you hit me hard," she roared and hit me with the pillow which I threw at her. And that's how our pillow fight started. Pooja came to stop us, but Payal hit her and she hit me. Then I hit Pooja. I don't know who is hitting who and for what, but we fight like crazy and our fight continued from my bedroom to the living room.

We fell on the couch breathing heavily after our pillow fight.

"Why did we fight in the first place?" Payal asked, panting.

"Because you hit me first," I scoffed.

"No, it's because you hit me hard", she huffed.

"Now, stop your fighting," Pooja stopped us and sat between us.

"Dear princess, can you please go and freshen up first", Pooja said sarcastically.

"I will", I replied lightly.

"Go and take a shower first. We are unable to see that ugly face of yours", Payal mocked.

"Still, better than you", I retorted before going to my room to take a shower.

I took out my clothes, which were nothing but a loose tee shirt and pants, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

I stripped myself and entered the shower like every other model in shampoo and soaps ads. I washed my hair by pouring half the shampoo in my hand and another half on the floor, these are just normal for me.

If something happens to me here in the bathroom, how will they rescue me? How do they find that I am here in the bathroom? Will they break in? Oh... are they going to see me naked then... will they dress me up before taking me to the hospital or just carry me out naked? Will they cover me with a bedsheet or just leave me lying naked? If reporters came then would they take my pictures naked?

No, I don't let anyone see me naked, I covered my breasts with my hands.

Who will cover that precious part of yours then, my subconscious asked sarcastically and I covered that precious private part with one hand and my breasts with another.

"Nothing happened to you, you dumb. Why are you making fake scenarios?" My subconscious mocked me and I just shrugged, smiling sheepishly.

I will get bored in the bathroom. So, my mind always makes these fake scenarios and my intrusive thoughts say we are not gonna back off.

I completed taking bath with my fake scenarios and planning the arguments which are never going to happen in my life.

I came out of the bathroom wearing a robe which I didn't know when I bought it. It's probably older than my perfume bottle which I bought years ago and using it only on special days but the problem with me is everyday is special to me.

I wrapped a towel to my hair before dressing and just like every day I struggled to wear my tee-shirt with towel wrap on my head still, I didn't unwrap the towel. No way I am letting that wet hair fall on my dried body and wet my tee shirt too.

After struggling for five minutes, I wore my clothes without unwrapping the towel from my hair. I didn't put anything on my face as I am not going out today as it's Saturday.