Bhavna has never been one to cross the lines , coming from a south indian orthodox family she has always been the Ms Goody two shoes. But one day when her best friend forces her to sneak out into a club.....Let's just say that she's stuck at the wro...
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BHAVNA
The next morning when the car arrived, I was half asleep. Let me tell you something. I could never wake up early. Well, not on my own till now. While everybody will wake up at 4 or 5 am for studying. I prefer to be up late till 2 am and wake up late. Night time is my thing. I'll be more awake, more alive at night times. So, today when Izzy woke me up at 6am. My head is throbbing ever since and I've been giving her the cold shoulder.
"Come on!, you can sleep in the car!. My mom insisted on coming home for breakfast time. I'm sorry!" she said pushing me to our bathroom.
Trying hard to keep my eyes open, I began brushing my teeth and washed my face a few times. I feel a little awake but the headache didn't stop. I didn't feel like showering, well more like too lazy to shower. Changing into an oversized sweater and some skinny jeans. I thought of taking a five minute nap while Izabella is getting ready. But I couldn't sleep and just laying on the bed lazily. That's the problem with me. I'm a light sleeper and it takes a while for me to sleep. And there should be complete silence.
The door bursts open with a thud and I groan, the sound making me irritated. And I faceplant my face on my pillow.
"You jerk!. What if we were changing?" she shouts at someone and I'm too tired to look.
"You should've locked the door then, and why are you still getting ready?. Our driver came an hour ago!". Someone grumbles and my heart flutters in my chest knowing that's my Ryan. Woah girlie, my Ryan?. Where did that come from?.
"Where's my girl?" Ryan asks her again. Butterflies erupt in my stomach and a smile broke out my face. I wish that could be true!. But I still didn't lift my head from the pillow.
"I think she's PMS-ing. Don't go near her, she might bite you." Izzy says and I frown. I wanted to shout at her saying 'You're the one who woke me up early'. Besides she didn't even get ready till now.
I hear footsteps approaching near me and I feel feel the rustle of my bed.
"Hey Dimple" he says and I grunt in reply not wanting to lift my head from the pillow.
"Are you okay?, does it hurt?" he asks again and I lift my head and find myself face to face with hotness. He looks at me with concern in his eyes and I feel my chest swell. Throwing a tight lipped smile at him I move up to properly sit down on the bed. The throbbing in my head remains intact
"You bitch!, you were like 'Go away. Don't talk to me' and when my brother came you start smiling?. What happened to bros before hoes!?" Izzy looks at me like I betrayed her while curling her hair. Ugh she is taking forever with her face and hair!.
"Geez, stop shouting. It's too early for this" I said rubbing my forehead.
