Well Varsha's birthday ended up being more interesting than I honestly ever expected.
She was more interesting than I honestly ever expected.
It was something I couldn't get out of my mind later that night, after the party had ended. While I was getting ready for bed, my exchange with her repeatedly replayed in my head.
It's interesting how yet another Raizada has gained a title.
Very interesting.
Don't overthink it!
Hmm.... Maybe it's best not to think on it at all.
Which worked out great considering rehearsals on Sunday took over everything. Only briefly on Sunday night did the thought come back, since I had my appointment with Dr. Leela on Monday, and boy was she going to hear story!
"I got a call from Dr. Leela's office; your appointment is cancelled."
Ivy say what now?
It's Monday and I actually was in a good mood for therapy today, and this is what I get?
"Her office said she had a family emergency and won't be in, indefinitely," Ivy continued.
Oh, for fuck's sake!
Fuck!
I placed my hand over my forehead as I groaned. "Thanks Ivy."
Ivy nodded and headed out of my room and back to hers.
Really? Why must the world be this way? When things were actually going well and her advice was helping me? Given that it's a family emergency and that she's away indefinitely, there's no way she'll even take phone calls right now.
Don't be selfish!
Sigh... I know, I'm not trying to be but... damn.
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I'm slightly dreading this. Ever so slightly dreading this.
It's Thursday, the day of NK's birthday. He's still very determined on partying it up at the club - a different one than last time - and that's all he's been caring about. In fact, as soon as Arnav and I walked through the door when we got back from work, the kid pretty much tackled us, telling us to hurry on up and get ready cause we'd be heading out at 8.
Ugh....
I headed into the showers first, then Arnav, and while he was in, I got ready.
At first I couldn't figure out what to wear. I could've gone with a dress like last time but a dress like last time? Oh no, I'll have Arnav bibiddi-boobodi-boo'd into a fucking tomato that won't turn back after midnight. Oh no, I'm definitely going to have play it safe here, so in the end I decided to go with faux leather leggings and a black crop top.
There, that should be safe enough. Well, except for-
"Whoa."
Looking up, I find Arnav gaping at me, clad in a white t-shirt, black leather jacket, and black denims.
A classic look, but my gosh-
He looks so fucking yummy, I could-!
Down, girl! Down!
I do not want a duplication of that night!
Anyways.... "Perfect timing, I could use your help."
Turning around, I brought my hair to my front so that my back faced him.
"What the-! Where's the back?"
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