Fix Me

{9}

Akil

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I stood still as that ridiculous bitch left the party. She spilled an entire glass of wine onto my bright white shirt. All eyes were on the girl who talked dirty to me.

To me!

Can you believe it? Everyone's scared to talk to me. Especially when I'm losing my mind and gone mad. But she has an extra bone.

Once she left everyone turned to look at me. My assistant calmly escorted me back home before I started losing my temper in front of a wide range of people. She doesn't realize how mad she has gotten me.

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The next evening i was sitting on my couch cowrding away from the world, because a fucking girl won over me. I still couldn't get over it. To make matters worse my father wasn't at home last night. Then my PA Akash showed up.

"Sir you have a photo shoot for a magazine today in like 30 minutes." he said checking his watch.

"Cancel them."

"Bu-t"

"I said cancel them."

"Okay sir."

I heard the door swing open and my father walked in with a huge smile. He plopped enthusiastically next to me on the couch. I arched an eyebrow. He had his arm bandaged.

"What happened dad?"

"Oh it's nothing son, I was in an accident and a girl brought me to the hospital."

"A girl?" I questioned.

"Yes and- oh call your mother." he said excitedly, "Niharika!"

My mom came running out of nowhere.

"What?" she hissed, annoyed.

"Listen, I want to get Akil married!" he announced. My mom clapped and joined along with his excitement.

"What does this have to do with anything? I'm not agreeing to any of this."

"This is what your sister would have wanted..." my mom added.

I rubbed my temples.

"Son, you don't have a choice. I've made my mind up." My dad said sternly. I know there was absolutely no way I could win over this man.

"Who's the lucky girl for my son?" My mom asked happily.

"The girl you saved me from the accident!"

"Seriously dad-"

He completely ignored me.

"So her name is Vatsala Aravindan, here is the photo." he handed my mom a photo, "I made Akash collect her full details, she seems like a nice girl."

"Maharasi! She's beautiful." my mom exclaimed.

I looked at Akash who gave me a helpless smile. I rolled my eyes. I stole a quick glance of the girl in the photo my mom was holding.

I almost collapsed.

It was that same bitch who got mud on my car and spilled wine on my shirt. She was also the reason that I want to stay out of the world because she embarrassed me in front of a whole crowd.

Oh no, this can't be good.