TejRan : That's How It Happened

Part-2

Disclaimer : All the characters written below are imaginary and a work of pure fiction. There is no resemblance to any incident or situation and is written as work of fiction.

Karan called Omi and sat in his car.

"Haan bhai...." He said after picking up the call.

"I am sending you a contact details....call the person and just arrange someone to fix a scooty...." He said angrily.

"Scooty?" He asked confused.

Karan told him what had happened in details.

"Omi fix this please....my head is hurting...."

"Are you going home?" Omi asked him with concern.

"That was the plan....but now i am too worked up to go home honestly....meet me after you fix this shit at the mall....let's have dinner and go....i'll call jess...." He said with a sigh.

"Just calm down and drive safe....i will ask Parvez to come to the mall and he can take over...." Omi tried to calm him down.

"Yeah see you...." He disconnected the call and drove to the nearest mall.

He parked the car and walked inside and dialled Jess.

"Where are you?" He asked as soon as she took the call.

"Caught in traffic Karan....will take half an hour more...." She said with an apologetic tone.

"That's cool I'll wait...." He disconnected the call and went into a store randomly.

Out of everything home decor store Karan? You have lost your mind because of the girl.

He aimlessly roamed around and clicked a few pictures when any fan approached him.

He felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He was about to take the phone out by looking at his pocket when he bumped into someone and heard a loud noise. Startled he looked up and there she stood. Again. The reason for his headache. And a glass showpiece laid broken on the floor.

"I cannot freaking believe this...." She said looking at the ceiling. "In a matter of just one hour first you broke my scooty nd now this showpiece...." She said gritting her teeth.

"Ms.Wrong Parking....in a matter of just one hour you first park your scooty in the middle of the lane and then you yourself stand in the middle of the corridor withe glass showpiece in your hand....who is dimwit here?"

"Clearly you...." She snapped at him.

"Listen I have no mood to talk to you...." He said sighing. "You are one disrespectful girl...."

"And you Mr. Have no education and decency on how to talk to a girl...."

"I do....just that i have a very low tolerance to stupidity...." He said sarcastically.

"Do you realise i will have to pay for this broken showpiece without any fault of mine...." She controlled herself from shouting since it was a public place.

He took out his wallet and a two thousand rupees note.

"How much is it for?500?600?here you go....and keep the change...." He said casually. He had no idea why he did it. This girl managed to rile up to another level all together and managed to bring out the worst from him.

"If it was in my hand i would have slapped the shit out of you right now....i have no idea how someone can be so full of himself....i pity you...." She said shaking her head.

"Hey listen Ms. Wrong Parking...." He took a few steps closer and she moved back in a reflex. "Karan Kundrra doesn't need your pity....save it for yourself....crazy girl...."

"Ganapati Bappa can you please make sure I don't meet this jerk ever again...." She muttered looking at the ceiling , turned and went back.

He shook his head angrily and went in another direction. Unknown to both of them a fan had clicked them.

Throughout the dinner he had been irritated. And he hated himself for that. He couldn't even freaking laugh at Omi and Jess's jokes because that girl had irritated the hell out of him.

He had gone back home and slept immediately hoping a good sleep would clear his mind.

Teja came to shoot the next day and learnt her lines while getting her makeup done.

"Teju there is an issue...." Her manager came inside her vanity. She looked visibly worried.

"What happened?" She asked frowning.

Her manager passed her phone to Teja. Teja looked at the screen and stood up in shock.

"What the hell...." She shouted scaring the makeup artist.

"Teju calm down...." Her manager tried to pat her back.

"No i won't....i am sure this is his PR who has done this....i swear i will not spare him....it is because of what i did yesterday....his big fat make ego couldn't take it...." She said angrily. She could feel her eyes brim with tears aa a result of anger. Even anger can make you cry.

"Teju relax....we will fix this...." Her manager gave her a bottle of water. The way she has gone hyper scared her.

She took a sip of water.

"Mr. Whatever Kundrra....you have no idea with whom you have messed with...." With that she went out of the vanity and her manager ran behind her.

She went to the adjacent set and saw him sitting on a chair and was reading his script. He had a smile on his face as a crew member kept telling him something. How she wished she could slap the smile away.

She walked towards him in anger.

"Mr. Whatever Kundrra what the hell do you think of yourself?" She shouted at him.

He looked at her shocked as the the entire unit looked at them. Now it was time for him to get embarassed. He stood up immediately.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" He asked gritting his teeth angrily. "Why are you shouting...."

"What the hell is this?" She showed the phone screen to him. He frowned and read what was written on the screen.

Karan Kundrra and Tejasswi Prakash the new couple in Tele Town? After doing a show for an e-commerce site they were spotted last night at a home decor shop?is a marriage on cards?

He literally choked on air.

"There is a typo....it is a murder not marriage...." He said sarcastically.