Jasmine
"Why are you here?" I asked when I opened the door to Rohan.
"I've heard some things." He walked past me and started 'inspecting' my place after taking off his shoes. "Keerat is coming in a bit by the way."
"Hai bhagwan. Whatever Rahul said is not true. He's always lying yaar." I sighed. (Oh God)
"No it wasn't Rahul- wait what have you done?" He turned to look at me.
"Nothing!" I sighed "Do you want anything to eat or drink? I asked. "I made a cheesecake. Take some to give to Rahul." I went into the kitchen to put a few slices in some tupperware. "So what have you heard and who told you?"
"Krishna told me that George is a piece of shit"
"Krishna doesn't know what she's talking about. He's so lovely. He said I make him happy. Do you want anything to eat man?"
"Just give me the cheesecake. When? And some ice-cream."
"Few weeks ago. On your birthday. What ice-cream?"
"Cookies and cream. She also said that he is a liar and a manipulator and has nearly cheated on you"
I'm going to punch her in the face.
"Krishna doesn't know what she's talking about."
"Don't fucking bullshit me Jasmine." He shouted.
"Stop raising your voice man."
"Hey guys!" I heard Keerat's voice. "Ranbir! daudana band karo!" She scolded her son. (stop running)
"Where's Rahul?"
"Sleepover with his mates" Rohan answered. "Anyway, does he treat you right?" He asked. "I'll know if you're lying." He added.
"Ohh is this about George?" Keerat asked.
Note to self, punch Krishna in the face.
"He has moments. He got me flowers last week but they were half dead but you know...it's the thought that counts."
"She told me he makes you cry?" Rohan asked
"I'm going to rip that girl's tongue out." I mumbled. "He does but-"
"About what?" Keerat asked.
"-but they're really small things." I ignored his question.
"Answer my question yaar. What does he do?"
"Nothing. Like I said, small things." I walked into the living room with Rohan's cheesecake. "Do you want some?" I asked Keerat.
"No I'm okay" she took Rohan's spoon and took a piece of his cheesecake, making Rohan sigh in annoyance because he can't do anything because she's a couple months pregnant.
I chuckled and went back to kitchen to get him some.
"What small things Jasmine?"
"Like he changes infront of his friends...and is just mean sometimes...you know, just small things"
"Can you stop fucking around-"
"Can you stop swearing infront of my kids you bhenchod. Jas, how is he mean to you?"
I gave Rohan his cheesecake and sat on the sofa 90° from where they were sitting.
"He just threatens to hit me and shouts at me but it's okay! I threaten to hurt Krishna all the time and you're-" I looked at Rohan "-always shouting at me so it's not really any different."
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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...