Marriage For One Year (COMPLETED)

1. Crashing Car

Kriti's POV:

I woke up from my peaceful sleep by the disgusting sound of my alarm clock. The one thing I hate about my job is waking up so early which I rarely did before.

Anyway, I get up from my bed and freshen up. I get ready and come downstairs to take breakfast.

My parents get up before than me as they also have to go to their respective workplaces.

My mom is a principal of a college, and my dad is a doctor, so they remain much busy than me and I hardly can meet with them except breakfast and dinner.

"Good morning, Mom. Good morning, Dad", I wished both with a smiling face and take a seat in the dining beside my father. They also wished me the same.

"I already made lunch for you and don't forget to take that with you", My mom said in her serious tone, but I'm not going to listen to her.

"Mom, I'm not. I'm not anymore in school or college. That's my workplace. For me, it's not cool to take lunch with me like a kid. I will complete my lunch with my colleagues from the canteen. You don't have to worry", I said and take a bite from my sandwich.

"Kriti we know you grew up. But you have to listen to us. You can't ignore us like we don't exist in your life. Whatever we told you are always good for you", this time my Dad said. It's my usual morning to hear their advice.

I continue my breakfast without paying any more heed to their talks.

"Anyway, How's your job going on? Any kind of improvement", My dad asked me.

"No, Dad. I thought the task of the journalist is easy. But it far away from my thought. You have to publish eye catchy news to Jain attention to your writing. How much hard work I put, but my boss always said, something better", I said in a frustrating tone.

"Why you need to gain attention. You need to concentrate on what works are you doing and try to do the work better than previously. You have to be patient because success never comes overnight. And you join in this field recently so, you have to be passionate about your work more", my mom gives her regular speech without giving me some hope.

"Mom, I want to be a well-known journalist, and that's it", I said.

"But Kriti for that you have to wait some more time and you have to be experienced more", my dad start again. I really don't get my parents. I don't know why they don't want to support me for anything.

"You know what dad, I'm stupid that I'm discussing this matter with you and mom. I thought maybe I can get some ideas from you but as always both of you disappoint me", I said, being more frustrated.

"Kriti, if thought that then I'm really sorry. If you become a doctor then I must help you. As you become a journalist, I'm sorry my daughter I have no idea of this kind of unusual work", my dad said in a sarcastic tone. I can't believe how my dad can tell me this. I choose to be a journalist in the place of a doctor that doesn't mean he can give it a low place.

I really don't understand why I got so many strange parents in my life who didn't even know how to encourage their child.

"I'm done", I said not finishing breakfast because they make me pissed off.

"Kriti complete your breakfast. It's not manner", my mom said but I didn't care and leave from my house at once.

My whole mood is ruined right now. I started driving my car and trying to forget the whole conversation which happened a few moments ago.

How much I was trying to concentrate on my driving, but I was feeling useless.

Suddenly, I realize I crashed my car with another car when I was taking a turn on the right side of the road.

"Damn it", I shouted on me.

I thought maybe the other got damaged by the crash. But when I came out and check, it was more disappointing.

I find my car got cracked and damaged while the other car is perfect. I might not be disappointed if the car also gets damaged as mine and when I saw, that car was perfect it makes me angry.

I start thinking the driver useless and intentionally save the car by damaging my one.

"Why the hell this dumb car isn't moving?", I heard the strong voice of a man inside the car. I can't believe the man damaged my car and don't feel any guilty rather he was shouting and calling my car dumb. It was enough for me to lose my control.

"You blind fool, How dare you call my car dumb? Your disgusting car is dumb, stupid, i***t", I shouted with my loud voice although that car was a hundred times better and more expensive than my car but I don't care.

People started gathering after hearing my voice, but I don't get any response from the car.

"If you don't know how to drive then why you come outside with your dumbest car", I shouted again and this time I hear the sound of opening the car door.

A handsome young man comes out and anyone can say he was going to the office by his attire. For a minute I was stunned by the good look of the man who just come out from the car. Although I was standing a distance, but I can notice how perfect his face structure is.

Without my known, I was wondering his handsomeness but his dominant voice bring me in reality.

"What's wrong with you? From where you get the courage to shout on me?", the man said in a strong tone. Though there was no anger in his tone but his eyes were showing me how angry he was.

But the thing is, I was looking at him being amused where I was boiling in anger a few minutes ago.

I look away from him and take a deep breath to clear my mind.

"I don't need courage to shout someone like you. And you are the one who shouted first and called my car dumb. Now tell me from where you get the courage to call my car dumb", I said without any fear and looking directly into his deep brown eyes.

After hearing me, I saw him clenched his perfect jaw in anger. Honestly, I wanted to make him angry. But the other thing I wanted is, repair my car with him.

"You have to pay for repairing my car", I said again.

"Repairing my foot. You're the one who crashed your dumb car with mine. And see what, your car is also weak and stupid like you that got damaged by a simple crashed", he said with a devilish smirk on his face. The people who were enjoying the drama, starting laughing after hearing him.

I can't believe he again called my car dumb and also calling weak and stupid.

"You arrogant bastard. You thought I'm weak. You're lucky enough and you have to thank me that I didn't punch on your disgusting face yet", I said, fuming in anger. I can't control myself to say those words when he is saying me weak and stupid making people laugh.

He smiled sarcastically after hearing me.

"It's my fault wasting my words and times on some trash like you. Move along with your car from my otherwise, I don't think twice before driving my car over you this time", he said in a warning tone and I'm not the one to get afraid by his warning. The man was opening his car door but ran over to him and stop him by closing his car door with my hands.

"I won't let you go until you pay to repair my car", I said clenched my teeth. I was so close to him this time that I can read his eyes which become red in anger. For a second, I thought he is gonna hit me.

"Move from here before I push you", He said, but I stand there be more strong blocking the way so that he can't get inside his car.

"I don't", I said with my determination.

"Brother, we're getting late for the office", I heard a girl voice from the car and saw a beautiful girl comes out from the other side.

I saw her feeling confused because her face was seeming known to me. When I was seeing the girl, someone pushed me on the road. I know it was that arrogant bastard.

"Ouch", I cried out loudly as soon as I feel pain. I was wearing rip jeans, and the road was harsh. I was feeling sharp pain in my knee of my right leg.