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- 26 ✨

The King's Club

In badminton court, Shehnaaz had already changed into black high waisted lycra leggings and black sports bra. Every pair of eyes was on her. She had been renowned as one of the best badminton players from their practice sessions. She had great skills and techniques. She was ready to defeat on of their seniors, but he was taking a lot of time in getting dressed . Tying his shoe laces slowly, drinking water, checking the badminton rackets in-between staring Shehnaaz's flawless waist and so on. He was pissing her off. His actions was indicating that he just wanted to waste Shehnaaz's time nothing else.

Sidharth was shooting daggers at that boy and ready to kill that asshole for openly checking out Shehnaaz infront of him.
Faraz somehow hold him on place preventing him from pouncing on that cocky bastard who was trying to screw his girlfriend.

"Sidharth control. Kiya kar raha hai tu. " Faraz said when Sidharth almost came out of his hold and ready to break every bone of that boy's body.

"Chor mujhe usse to mein dikhata ta hu badminton kaise khelte hai. " Sidharth tried to free himself, but Faraz didn’t loose his hold.

"Tu professor hai Sidharth. Shant ho ja. Hum aram se bhi bat kar sakte hai. " faraz rubbed Sidharth's back to calm him, but he remove his hand from his back in a jerk and gave him a challenging look for repeating it again.

Faraz gulped hard as he fell between the half torn bamboo, while solving their love-life problem.

"You play with someone else. I am not in mood of playing. " she excused herself from that annoying bastard who kept her waiting there for 15 minutes.
She isn’t some sugarcoated bimbo who keeps on roaming around hot boys for their attention. She is the show stealer. She always is the centre of   attention for her incredible talents,  brilliant results .

"Khair kuch to mere man ka kiya yeh aj. Nahi to subha se sirf muh fula ke betha tha. " Sidharth sighed as soon as those words slipped out of her mouth. Now, he was tension free. His girlfriend gained back her common sense.

"Sweetheart wait. " that boy went behind her but Shehnaaz went in female changing room where men are not allowed to enter. He stopped right away at entrance. Shehnaaz glanced back and thanked almighty for freeing her from that annoying boy.

"Sala heart - liver - kidney sab bahar nikal ke fek dunga. Himmat dekh iska kehta hai... Sweetheart wait. " Sidharth mimicked him in a sarcastic way making Hayat laugh hard. She was enjoying the scene from long time. But seeing Sidharth acting like a kid made her laugh like maniac.

Faraz warned her through gesture to keep quiet, otherwise she would be Sidharth's next target.
She put her index finger on her mouth containing her laughter.

Thankfully, they were inside office compound. Otherwise, Sidharth's fellow pupils would have gotten heart attack till now.

"Chod usse Sidharth. Chal badminton khelte hai. Sale ko to hum game mein dekh lenge. " Faraz somehow tried to convince him and the thoughtful look on Sidharth's face told him that he would eventually agree with the idea.

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"Leilah, will you join me in badminton court? " Shehnaaz asked one of her classmate who was walking around the changing room in her sports wear.

"Why not sweety? Let's go. " she said creepily wrapping arms with Shehnaaz.
Leilah is a creepy girl. Always on fun mood and full of life. A little more gossipy but people can tolerate that.