Unadulterated Love

Part 37

SIDHARTH'S POV

God! Whom do I stop? Girls or the guys? They have gone crazy, as if it's the last party on earth! And I'm surprised that they've actually thrown a happening bachelorette to Meeti. Every person here is a friend of the 'to be bride' or a striper! I'm definitely going to ask Shehnaaz how she managed this? How she knows the DJ guy too!

Sitting in a corner, still holding my first glass 'cause I'll be driving them back, I keep an eye on her.

"Hey man! Join us!" Jasmeet shouts from the dance floor.

"I'm good. You guys enjoy!" is my answer for the nth time I believe. Shehnaaz is mad at me, I can give you more than 10 reasons on that.

Because I'm following her everywhere, because I didn't let her have vodka shots, because  I didn't play their so called 'spin the bottle' game, because I refused to dance, because I'm using my phone here. Plenty enough ?

Currently, she's dancing, and I wanna know what is Amandeep speaking into her ears, that she's laughing so hard. Good that she's in the middle of the circle with her friends, no jerks around. 

"Hey..! I believe I've seen you somewhere..?" a girl approached me.

"Sorry.. Me?" I ask.

"Can you see anybody else here..? Hotter that youuuu.." she sat beside me.

"I..I don't think I've seen you anywhere.." I tell her.

"Well.. You're seeing me now.. Infact.. If you want.. You can see me more.." her hand slowly reaches to my shoulder, as she moves ahead.

Shifting back a little, "Actually.. I'm here with someone.. So.." I gestured her to go.

"Really..?  I saw you unassisted since I'm here... " she shrugs.

"Listen just lea.." I was directly going to ask her to leave.

"Oh poor boy..forget her.. She wouldn't leave you like this..if she cared any less.." her hands now rest over my chest.

"Sidharth?" Oh No! There came Shehnaaz. At the very unfortunate timing. Looking back and forth between me and this stranger. Her moist eyes told me already that she had definitely not heard us. Stomping her foot, she ran out of my sight.

"Shehnaaaz..! Baby! Ruk yaar!" I went after her, before I could catch her she dashed into the washroom. Without caring that other females in the washroom would shout at me, I went in.

To clearly hear her sobbing inside a locked door.
"Open the door!" I knock. "Don't you trust me darling? Open the door nah baby!" I keep calling her out. Before there's any kinda scene created.

"I hate you!" she says, Unlocking the door.

"No.. You love me! But you don't trust me!" I reply.

The next moment she bunches my collar, "What hell do you think you were doing..? And I'm not an idiot.. I saw her hands all over you..!" her mascara is all smudged with tears spilling out. My cry baby! I try correcting it, but she jerks my hands away.

"Answer me.. Who is she? !" she screams at my face.

"Your answer is Stranger.. I don't know who she was.. She just came to me.. I tried ignoring her okay..!  And do you think I'm this stupid.. To flirt with a girl knowing that you're in the same place..?" I said. She thinks for a while. And finally happens to release my shirt.

"Chal bahar.." clasping her wrist, I wanted to go out. But she is not done yet.

"That doesn't justify why was she sitting with you.. Why didn't you ask her to leave..!?" she asks.