P.S. I HATE YOU

Cheater

CHAPTER 10

Shehnaaz's POV

"Kiss me." I whispered near his lips, while he looked at me silently.

"I said kiss me." I again said, caressing my hands on his bare chest, while he came closer to me, wrapping his hands around my waist tightly.

"Are you sure?" He asked near my lips.

"Yes, 100% sure. Now kiss me I can't wait more." I said desperately to him. To the love of my life.

He bent his head towards my lips, his hands tightly wrapped around my waist, my fingers roaming endlessly on his silky hair. I closed my eyes, losing myself in his sensual touch.

"WAKE UP!" I opened my eyes only to meet with Sidharth Shukla?

"You? What the hell? Where is Harry Styles?" I asked him shocked. I was so close to kissing him, kiss my love.
My Harry Styles.

"WAKE UP! WAKE UP! WAKE UP!" Sidharth held my shoulders and shouted on my face, shaking my whole body.

Ding!

Ding!

Ding!

I opened my eyes only to realise I was dreaming. I yawned, stretching my limbs I sat up, while ignoring the continuous sounds of notifications from my phone. It was such a nice dream. I was about to kiss Harry Styles but then that chimpanzee had to interfere in my dreams too.

It's just too much now! He is not leaving me alone even in my dreams? How pathetic he can be?

Now you guys know why I hate him so much! At least I was about to kiss Harry Styles in my dreams, but no! that motherfucking Shukla has to ruin it for me.

I grabbed my phone from the bedside table and turned it on. 20 missed calls and 56 messages from my best friend Sam at sharp 7 in the morning. Deciding to open his messages later, I opened my Instagram as there were around 100 notifications from that app although I barely have 70-80 followers in my account.

What the actual fuck is this?

Did somebody hack my account?

I blinked my eyes several times, not believing what I am seeing. I have got 1 million followers in just like 10 hours!? What is going on? Am I again dreaming? I pinched myself only to scream in pain.

This is reality.

I scroll through my feed and then I paused as a post caught my attention.

Nah! No way! Nope! There's something wrong.

It was a picture of me and Sidharth, in which we were kissing eachother. His hand was cupping our faces in such a way, that it looked like we were kissing.

Note: fake-kissing.

I swiped and it was another picture of us in which he was helping me with my heels. I swiped again and this time his arms were around my waist, preventing me from falling. But in the picture it looked like we were madly in love with eachother smiling at eachother.