No Thanks!

All of me...

She didn't talk to him for three whole days, and neither did he. She is the one who should say sorry...not him...If she told him in the first place, about Thaper, he wouldn't have reacted the way he had. He banged his head a little bit on the steering wheel.

Would he have not? Really? ARRRRGH....Did he really have to be this irrational? He should be the one to apologise...say sorry...but then she also called him an infuriating incorrigible man child....A MAN CHILD? Yes you did behave like a man child...So be a fucking MAN...and apologise...tell her how sorry you are! But will she forgive him? Should he take the risk of apologising and getting stood down? What if she never ever want to see his face again? ARRRRRRRGH.

He kicked the tire of his car. OUCH....He hobbled along, in pain, cursing himself under his breath. He was due for some more testing today On top of all of this he had to come here to this hell hall. He sat on the chair impatiently until the nurse took his blood for the umpteenth time. "Mr. Oberoi...what happened to your hand?"

"Yeah it's awful isn't it?" He looked at the Cartier clash hoop earring she forcefully, put on his finger. It was fucking rose gold....YUCK!

"Ahh...It looks deep...would you like me to clean it for you? You'll have to remove your ring though..."  He took his hand away swiftly from the judging nurse. She was hiding a sarcastic smirk for sure looking at how awfully girly this rubbish thing around his finger looked. He should just throw this away. But instead he said, "No thanks!"

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Ann was in an awfully irritable mood, and everyone in the house, had to tread carefully around her. "Looks like time of the month Momma!" Saahil rolled his eyes, not knowing what he was talking about even. He only knew that once a month his annoying, half sibling, went through, chaotic mood swings, ate buckets of mint chocolate chip ice cream, and cried watching some sob romantic movie. He therefore named it the time of the month.

"SHHH Saahil we don't say that out loud! Eat your pancakes!" Avantika shook her head. "Beta, would you like some Poha?" Avantika offered to an irritated Ann, who kept munching on a carrot. She stared at her phone, annoyed. The audacity of the man! Instead of apologising to her, he's ignoring her. ARRRGH! ASSHOLE! She involuntaraly kicked the chair in front of her, making Avantika jump a little.

"Aren't you going to work today? What's this?" She asked wiping a bit of clotted blood from her hairline. Ann smacked her hand away annoyed. "LEAVE ME ALONE MOMMA! TODAY IS SUNDAY!" She grabbed her carrot, and went upstairs to her room.

She was tossing and turning, in bed. She had not eaten anything the whole day. Flashbacks of their fight, kept haunting her. She woke up clutching on to her heart. No! None of those rituals meant a thing! Because he didn't mean a thing! Neither did she. It was a reaction. An irrational Shivaay Singh Oberoi reaction! It didn't mean ANYTHING! ARRRGH!

She removed her drenched pyjama top, and dug out one his sweat shirts, she nicked last time when she was at his place. It smelt like him. She missed the asshole! She hated herself for missing him. She wore it, and snuggled back in to the bed. She saw half a carrot lying on her bedside table. That's all she had eaten the whole day. A half a carrot. UUUUURGH...She hated him right now. She switched off the lights, and closed her eyes.

She lifted her head up, when she heard a creek. Someone opened her window. She didn't get a chance to replace the glass, Shivaay broke last time. Asshole...that's what he was good at...breaking things...breaking an entering...Breaking her heart! UUUUGH! Now thanks to him, someone has literally broke in to her house!