Chapter - 07

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Kavya's POV

     I was ready to go to the party. I don't enjoy it much because I just want to refresh my mind, so I don't wear any party dresses; Was wearing only blue jeans and black crop top and my hair was open. I leave home for the party.

   I stepped into the bar. I am going to be here only for sometime until I feel good. Loud music and the smell of alcohol and hookahs welcome to me. There different types of people around me. Some were making out, some were dancing and some were heartbroken.

    I decided to sit on the bar stool. I told bartender to give me one non-alcoholic drink. Again I started looking at people around me.

"Another Vodka please." A feminine voice made me turn my gaze to her.

    She is wearing black shirtwaist dress in which she is looking beautiful. Her hairs has soft curls which cover her face and the give view of her back.

"Both are bastards. Fucking Bastards." She said.

She seems angry. Poor man or mans? May be. I usually don't poke my nose in someone's matter but she is sad and sobbing I guess.

"They are both bastards. Neither of them is ready to listen to me." She turns her face towards me flipping her hair at back.

Her faces the most beautiful one I have seen so far. Well sculpted. Her eyes, her dress and her jewelleries looking beautiful on her and make her attractive. Looking at her face I felt as if I had seen her somewhere before.

"Are you okay?" I ask her.

"Not at all." She said and gulped the vodka in one go.

"You know, my fiance is such a jerk." She added.

Okay, so she has cursing her fiance and may be her boyfriend too. Did they break her heart? I think.

"We just got engaged yesterday. It was just a little misunderstand between me and my fiance but he behaved like this it's all my fault. He is so jerk. And my boyfriend is a rascal."
"Two vodka please-" she added and asked the bartender and turned towards me.

"Congratulations for engagement..!"

"Thank you... Never mind I will handle it. This is Aarohi. Ummm... Aarohi Deshmukh."

"I'm Kavya Grewal. I felt like I'd seen you somewhere and now I know."

She chuckled, brushing the tip of the empty glass with her fingers.

"So you know me?" She asked.

"Haan I know you. I think you don't know me so let me tell you we studied together till fifth grade."

"Ohh..Kavyaa; Kabir ki khaas dost..
(Kabir's Best friend)

I chuckled hearing this. "Yes.." I replied.

"Here" the bartender passed the two vodka.

"How will you go home if you get drunk? Should I call your fiance?" I ask her.

"Noo... He won't care about me. He is busy in his so-cold meetings." She gulped the vodka and passed me another one.

"I don't drink." I say.

"Okay." She gulped another Vodka.

      Suddenly my phone vibrates and I decided to check the message. I took out my phone to check the message and it showed me a breaking news which was live right now. I am not interested in watching right now but still I decided to check the news.

      After watching the news my expressions were not good at all. The amount of laughter on my face turns into sadness and fear.

"Are you okay? What happened?" Aarohi ask me.

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