When Karan, Krisha, and Kritika become entangled in a non-sacrificial love triangle owing to one mistake, to the point where none of the three can give up, they must face terrible consequences and bewilderment all the while to survive in this comple...
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KRISHA
He and I share infuriated glances and walk straight to the interview desk. Great numbers of paparazzi surround us as we stand beside each other. Kritika follows from behind and stands at the corner, showing me a thumbs-up sign and gesturing for Karan to smile. Forcefully, we bring smiles to our expressionless faces by being good actors.
"KarSha, can y'all give us an insight about the upcoming music video?" they ask, calling out our ship name. I hate it! I also see Karan's upper lip twitching upon the ship's name, loathing.
I open my mouth to speak, but he purposely goes in first. I look the other way, biting the insides of my cheek. This man gives me real strain! "Yeah, so as you can see this is the end of the mountain where we were shooting. It's going to be great as always. What else can I say, stay tuned!"
"I want to add up to what he said," I spoke as he started to walk away, thinking that when only he spoke, the interview would be over. I can feel the cameras zooming on him and me, "We used many props this time and you would get to see picturesque scenery. We enjoyed it!" I completed it with a smile.
We began walking finally, he the other way and I the other way, not grasping the fact that the most important question is going to come like a splash of a hard-hitting wave, "How was it for you working together for the many of the one times?"
As I turn around to answer, I see him turning around, and we both turn at the same time, "Gross!" We both exclaim.
"Did you expect a different answer? It's good to work alone in these mountains is what I meant when I said things earlier." He said.
"Same here." I raised my hand, pursing my lips, giving him a disgusted look.
"Y'all know we don't get along well, why do you need to ask such things? We were going fine until now!"
"Can't help because your chemistry says something else all the time." They laugh, knowing the inevitable situation of our fans and fandom.
I put my head down, no comments.
"I'm not answering this anymore, Kritika let's go," he calls her.
"But why do you hate each other so much?" They ask again. Kritika comes in, "Okay guys, bye for now, please, no more questions." Our director comes in, "Don't ask the same questions again and again."
"Fans finally want an answer now." They go on coming back.
"We just don't get along with each other well. We don't like each other's personalities at all!" I stepped in. Hearing me speak, Karan glanced my way and I did the same, but this time it was a lot more upsetting, unsettling, and worrisome glance.
We quickly settled inside our shooting set, away from the media and the hassle it caused today.
"I want a break for today, director," I said as my head felt like it was about to burst inside. He nods at me, not questioning me a second time, and leaves me on my own for what happened today.
