Amaan's POV ;)
"You're really moving back to Mumbai ?" I ask Isha aka my personal bitch instantly becoming a little sad. I didn't expect her to move back to that hell hole which she calls her home ever.
"Yeah, I guess. I have final exams next month. So maybe after a week of finishing the exams I'll move"
"But what about your Master's ?" I asked her frowning and she went silent.
Ohh come on.
"No... you can't do that bitch. I won't let you" I told her in a tone which didn't leave any place for any further arguements.
"Amaan..." She trailed off and I can clearly picture her in my mind sighing.
"What ? Say it"
"You ... you know I would have to"
"Why is it so necessary ? Why is it so necessary to go to that-"
"Ams.."
"Fine. Sorry. But still Isha.. I don't know. I just know that you should not"
"It's a huge deal for me that I was even sent here to study for 3 years alone. I can't really expect more than that. It's okay Ams"
"Ha ! I don't think it really is okay. Come on Isha"
"I am just... I'm just expecting my destiny. It is what it is Ams"
I don't think so but there was no point of arguing with her. Once she had her mind made up no one can change it. Also, I can only advice her, she gotta fight for herself. And if she doesn't want to now, then maybe it should be the way she wants it. Not like she exactly wants it. But like she said.. It is what it is. And I know her dad so... maybe yeah, it actually is what it is.
"Just.. just know that am always here for ya okay ?"
"Okay Ams."
"And yeah, I'll meet you once before you go back to Mumbai alright ?"
"Yes, of course"
"Bye bitch."
"Bye Ams"
I hang up and my eyes immediately meet with the dumbass sitting on the other side of the table with a beer in his hands and his eyebrows raised.
"You wanna ask something Mr. Malhotra ?" I ask with a sarcastic smile and he takes a swig from his beer.
"Well... " he looks down and I know what he wants to ask.
"I was just talking to a friend"
"A friend ?"
This fucker knows me little too much for my own good.
"Well... best friend"
Now his eyebrows touch his hairline.. almost.
"What ? I can't have a best friend ?" I asked with mocking hurt.
"You really asking that ?"
"Well it's not hard to make friends when you literally are as good as me..Ha.." I flip my hair back from my forhead with a smirk but Ayansh was looking at me with a look that said 'Shut your mouth up if you want to sit in this office for even 2 more minutes'
My smirk fell. Now I know there's no respect out here in this world for nice gorgeous people like me.
"Fine Fine bro.. Urgh" I say surrendering finally.
"I was actually concerned if she was your best friend the way Aayushi was ?" It was his time to smirk.
"What ?! No !" I say suddenly.
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Romance"I think I should leave..." he started walking away, "I'll see y-" I stopped him once again by pulling him by his shirt in grabbed into my fists. Pulling closer than it was appropriate. It looked like his breathing stopped for some seconds when I d...