chapter 6

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Natasha's voice was audible from a little far and it was clearly his name being called out David realised but he was more than bored to meet new people , as a lot of people walked past by the hallway David decided to hide and at that moment it felt best to hide behind the long flex advertisement before the dining venue, as he jumped behind it he saw a small pantry/storeroom sort of opening and thought
" Even better" . He opened the door lightly to get in , he gently stuffed his big self inside the little space but there was already something inside, he realised as his hip met with something cushiony like a chair .

"Ok maybe you are over reacting " Priyanka advised he own self mentally. How can somebody be so blunt yet so sensitive she thought, cursing her own self . She took a deep breath and prepared her self to walk out , she took a step back and found her self touching something solid, afraid of pushing something down from the rack behind she swirled around to catch but her eyes met with the deepest blue from the sea that was dusted with rays of the golden sun, it was the deep set eyes of David Morrison the Photographer that looked at her strangely trying to decipher her. She felt strange, his eyes felt strange and calming at the same moment and she didn't like it. His wafting masculine scent slowly took over the space , she felt breathless because the woody scent mixed with his spicy cool cologne was trying to take over her sense and she was seriously fighting it with all her might and she felt annoyed. Maybe it was because she was never in such proximity with the opposite sex of her species ever before.

David realised it was occupied by a woman already and took a step back touching the door with his back, he saw the girl swirl around like lilac tulip blooming at night. He was watching her intently , she fully turned around and her face was visible. It was the same girl from the cafe, the insta girl. Her dark brown almond shaped eyes were calling out to him. He lowered his eyes slowly and admired how the lilac maxi fell smoothly down her curvy body, complementing her dusky skin. After fully checking her out , David felt his mouth dry as though he was parched, he gulped down to clear his throat

Priyanka could feel David's eyes roam all over her body, he was blatantly looking at her and Priyanka was shocked at his behaviour. Anger mixed with embarrassment reddened her face before she could realise , she didn't like the way how his eyes had invaded her privacy. She had never been admired this way before it made her felt bare and naked and maybe thats why it angered her but her mind couldn't understand that. Clenching her fist , she walked past him taking big strides , brushing him she walked fast trying to ignore his existence with annoyance

David felt cheap and hated himself for what he did, her anger and annoyance was evident. Did she think I purposely barged in to be close to her he wondered in shame

Rhea and Diya were wondering whether Priyanka went home in anger or was she sulking down somewhere in the event. They tried calling her but there was no response. On the other side David was searching for her too , to apologise and explain his side of the story but in vain

After running out of the event and hailing a taxi, Priyanka breathed out heavily, she was mentally tired from the turn of events and she was ready to call the day off but ber sensitive self as usual played the incidents over and over. What her friends did was just a joke but she felt stupid for saying something doing something else and then the photographer guy and the nerves he has to make a woman feel like this. She shut her eyes and tried to think of something else.

David really needed to apologise to her and he remembered her Instagram account. He thought of first finding her and apologize to her at spot but he couldn't find her

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