❣️ɪsʜǫ-𝒆-ɪʙᴀᴅᴀᴛ❣️| On Hold

(18.)

"Kaun hai?" He asked sticking his eyes on her face.

"Rishabh Mehra...." She said looking down with a slight smile. Sid knew she was talking serious. "Mera senior tha... Abhi graduate ho gya hai lekin touch mein hai. Bohot hi handsome hai... College ka heartthrob. Football team mein tha humare... Bohot cool hai, aur funny bhi. Gaane bhi gaata hai. Mai aur wo humare college ke lead singers the... Aise saath time spend karke mereko kuch kuch hone laga uske saath". She had a glow in her eyes while saying all this. Sid let out a sigh.

"Aur usko?" He asked. She raised her brow. "Wo pasand karta tha tujhe?"

"Pata nhi...." She made a sad face. "Shayad karta tha... Ya hai. I don't know." Ya hai didn't go well with him.

"Tune kabhi confess nhi ki?"

"Tch... Nhi karna tha". She said still looking down. "Wo to buss crush tha na yaar.... Sirf ek attraction. Matlab mere type ka banda haina. To buss... Aise hi feel hua."
He felt uncomfortable as she gave Mere type ka banda title to that guy. He was feeling bad about Sana having feelings for someone, even if it's in the past.

"Wo bhi barabar flirt karta hai mere saath.... Mereko hasata hai... mujhe impress karne ki koshish karta hai... tabhi mereko laga that he likes me. Aur mere baare mein sab kuch pata hai usko... Mere health ke baare mein... Bohot care bhi karta hai meri". She paused for a moment.

"Phir kya hua?" He asked annoyed.

"Phir kya hona tha? Maine bola na... Attraction tha. Buss wo khatam ho gya... Back to normal. Aur Abhi tere saath baithi hu". She said giggling. But he know that's not the whole story. He was being insecure the whole time while she described about her so called crush so happily and glowingly. And the thought that she's hiding something from him is eating up his brain. He's angry but he don't know on whom. He also had a dozen of girlfriends. Then what's wrong if she had one too. But no, the reality that she had true feelings for another guy hit him hard.

They spend the next few minutes in silence. Sid going through his phone intentionally to avoid contact with her. Many came up to Sana and exchanged plesentaries. But she payed no heed to them seeing Sid's grumpy face. She was Looking around and getting bored by each passing minute. She's not used to sit quiet in a party. Suddenly they both heard a voice that caught their attention causing them to turn around.

"Oye sanaaaa...." His ear perked up to see the voice of a guy. Sana looked at him with wide eyes. She took exactly 10 secs to decipher the presence of that guy and on the eleventh she was in his arms giggling and laughing and the guy twirled her around.

Sidharth's nostrils flared, his jaw clenched and hands were fisted. He was ready to rip off the guy but one thing disappointed him the most was she wasn't protesting, she was rather enjoying. Though the her smile was enough for him but the source of her smile was someone else and that's what angered him all the more.

"Hayee Rishu... Tu bhi hai yaha.... Hayee...mujhe laga abhi pata nahi kab milenge ya milenge bhi ya nahi...." She said still giggling as he placed her down on the floor. That name rang bells in Sidharth's mind.

"Aise kaise nahi milenge.... The whole college praises us for our bond... Aise kaise nahi milunga.... Yaad dilau??... Aaj bhi mehfilon mein Tere aur mere kisse pehle ki tarah hi mashhoor hai...." He sang making her giggle all the more.