Jasmine
"KEERAT! HAVE YOU SEEN MY EYELINER?" I called from the bathroom.
It was Rohan's 31st birthday today. He's having a barbecue.
So fun. So excited.
"Here" she gave me my pen. When I tried to apply it, it was nearly dry.
"I'm going to cry" I looked up at her.
"I'm sorry! Shall I go and get some more?"
"Are you saying that so I go because you just had a baby?"
"Yes." She smiled.
"You're lucky I don't punch you in the face. I'm paying with your money though" I rolled my eyes and got up. "Mum! I'm going to go get some eyeliner"
"Theek! Be careful!" She responded from her room as I took my phone and Simran's card before heading downstairs but not before checking myself out in the mirror in the hallway.
I was wearing a light green t-shirt and a pair of beige French Terry shorts. Nothing fancy. Obviously.
"Get me some fags." Rahul whispered in my ear.
"Are you fucking crazy?" I looked at him. "No!"
"Please-"
"Papa, do you want anything?" I popped my head into the sitting room.
"Ha. Get me some Snickers. And some Cornettos"
I nodded and walked to the door with Rahul still following me. "Go get it yourself yaar"
"Please Jas. I'll do whatever you want for a week."
"I want that in writing." I ordered and he ran to the kitchen and ran back, handing me a post it note and a pen. "Get my ID as well" I ordered, making him run upstairs.
I'm"Where is it?!"
"In my ba- oh nevermind! It's here!" I found it in my phone case. He stomped down the stairs with a groan.
"What do I say?"
"So you buy everything and just as you're about to pay, ask for a silk cut silver" he explained while signing the post-it note.
"How much are they?" I put the note in my phone case.
"Fifteen-"
"Fifteen quid?! Fuck off."
"Please Jas. I'll make it a month" he put his hands on my shoulders.
"I want to but you're going to have to ask Rohan."
"Flip you. Okay. One second" he ran back upstairs. "Don't go anywhere!" He shouted.
He came back really quickly and told me that Rohan said yes.
"Did he really?"
"Yes."
"I don't trust you."
"Why-"
"ROHAN!" I shouted.
"YEAH?!"
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My Guys.
RomanceThis story is similar to my story "Our Girl" in the sense that it has the same main characters and the main character is still South Asian and bisexual but there are new characters, as you can tell by the tags. I haven't quite figured out what the...
