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Naina's POV :
I didn't get jealous but my question was Why he just mention Pooja when she is not over here and even she doesn't has any relation with this whole topic.
May be he didn't like that I replaced Pooja or he didn't want me over here.
"Hey, careful. Don't you dare. If my bracelet would break I will break every single bone of your body" I just exclaimed loudly when I seen him pulling my bracelet to tuck it out.
"Woah woah woah. You made me scare. Please don't do that with me. I am so sorry I will die but not allow anyone to harm your bracelet" he said while tease and making fun of me.
"You...." I just try to grab his collar I hold it easily with my one hand but couldn't do that with another because my that hand was stuck due to bracelet. While watching all this he just busted in laughing. Now what's so funny about this situation. It pissed me more.
"OK. Chill. I have one idea" he said then while taking a pause and looking my side he further added "Just open this hook and take off your hand from it and then try to remove it from shirt. Then It will be easily removed and we both will be free from each other. Just try my shirt wouldn't get any scrach or else I will break your bones"
I just made a huh face and opened the hook of the bracelet as he said because even I didn't have any other option.
Feeling much better after getting free from him now I get my hand back to myself it would be easy to fight him.
Then I just slowly tried to rotate the hook which was stuck in his shirt. When the opening part of that hook reach to that stuck thread of shirt, I slowly remove it out and finally it's free.
Now my bracelet is with me and that too without any harm and even his shirt is all good without getting any cut or scratches as he wanted.
"Thank God. Finally we are free from each other" I uttered with relief.
"Yes, Thank God finally..." He said in releafing voice as well.
With all this its already evening and we have to pack up for today. As it's pack up now we both quickly went to our rooms to change and go back.
As soon as we finish all of us start walking out. Me and Pragati took auto and they seat in their cars. They asked us to drop but I refused because I didn't think it would be a good Idea.
As soon as We reach to our hostel we rush and quickly settle down at seminar hall because we were already about to be late for it.
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