Vrishali was popularly known as the life of the party. She had a natural ability to make friends with anyone she met. Everyone adored her, and she had yet to find her perfect match amidst all the chaos of her college parties. However, she was not in...
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Vrishali let out a squeal when Aryan pulled her into his arms. Hailey rolled her eyes before pulling Jordan to dance with her. Jordan groaned but reluctantly wrapped his arms around Hailey while she smiled up at him. "Loosen up, will you? Are you going to go around with a sulky face?" Hailey asked.
"What's wrong with my sullen face? I can't enjoy every minute." Hailey rolled her eyes. Yes, you can't enjoy every minute, but don't go days long with a sullen mood."
Aryan and Vrishali looked at each other before laughing. Vrishali moved her hips along with Aryan as the song became one of the year's hits. "Have you seen Kyle and Lexie?" Vrishali shrugged. "I don't know. They have been spending a lot of time alone. They didn't show up, I guess."
"They were there when I came."
"Maybe they have left already." Aryan nodded. Hailey found a way to make Jordan laugh and distract him from Michael and Belle, who were in the middle of the dance floor. After three songs, Aryan left the floor while Vrishali danced with Hailey and Jordan.
"Isn't your friend single?" Troye asked Aryan. Aryan threw the shot back, and it burned his throat. He knew who Troye was referring to. "Yes, Jordan is still single." Troye looked before laughing. "You know who I mean."
"No, I don't." Troye now faced Aryan and raised his brow. "Are you trying to act dumb, brother?" Aryan shrugged his shoulders. "I got friends, brother. Be specific about who you are referring." It was at the moment Jordan had joined them at the makeshift bar. "What's going on here?" Jordan stole Aryan's drink.
"Troye here is asking about a friend, whether he or she is single." Jordan chuckled. "Vrishali. . . I meant Vrishali. Is she single or not?"
"Why? Did she turn you down?" Jordan questioned. Aryan laughed when Troye's cheeks turned pink. "Brother, she is seeing someone. All I can say is you try hitting on some other girl."
"She's only seeing them, isn't she? It's not serious, is it?" Jordan and Aryan exchanged a look. "It appeared rather serious to us." Troye's shoulders slumped down as he ordered another from the bar. "I liked her a lot, but every time I tried asking her out, she turned me down."
Someone stepped in and slapped his hand on Troye's shoulder. "And our mate here thought she was trying hard to get. He is into sports romance, and it's hard to get tropes nowadays."
"Roger, I will smash your head on the nearest table." Troye pushed Roger away. Jordan's brows frowned in confusion. "Aren't you in our rival team? Isn't he the one you play against?" the question was directed to Troye. Roger smiled boyishly. "Mate! You recognised me? I'm Jasper Roger. People call me Roger." Roger shook hands with Jordan and Aryan. They waited for the answer.
"We are neighbours. He is my friend." Troye answered. Roger looked at Troye with fake hurt. "Friend? Am I not your best friend?" That made the men laugh.
