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Smiling at the guests, I declined the water that Rehan tried to give me, and went back to ignoring him. He knew exactly why I was ignoring him, and I had made it clear to him that he shouldn't try to fucking talk to me tonight unless he desperately needed too.
I know where he went last night. . .I had heard him sneak out last night. . .After he left the room, I peeked my head out of our door and saw him be pulled inside of the room where Alizeh was staying. . .he cheated on me, the same day that we had gotten married. It hurt, but what I could do? Confront him and ask why. When I already knew the answer, this wasnt anyone's fault but mine, and my parents blindly trust someone who hadn't come and visited his own parents in the past ten years. Why did I respect someone who had no respect for himself?
"Api," Roza said smiling walking up to us, "You look so pretty!" Seeing Roza lighten up my mood alittle as Rehan had royally fucked it up.
"Thank you, Roza, you look really pretty too." I complimented her, "Amma and Baba?"
"They are coming," She said, "Hopefully we arnt too late?"
Rehan shook his head, "No."
"Great!" Roza chirped up, "I am going to go sit at our table,"
I nodded, "Go."
Roza joyfully walked away unaware of the current. situation I was dealing with, "Mahi," Rehan tried to grab my attention, not being able to ignore him infront of everyone I gave him a pointed look. "Smile,"
"Shut up," I snapped, "I am smiling."
"With clenched teeth?" He argued, "Everyone will pick up that something is wrong, so smile like a normal person."
Glaring at him I lean towards him as a happy couple would, "Go tell Alizeh to fucking smile,"
"I have apologized ten fucking times," He said through gritted teeth, "I am not going to apologize anymore, she is my girlfriend, and we wanted to have time to ourselves. That's all."
"That's all?" I questioned angrily, "Then why could I hear you two spending time together?"
The color drained from his face, "Hear?"
"Hear." I confirmed, "You are lucky, that Amma thought that it was us, and didnt suspect you and Alizeh." Rehan kept quiet, "Look Rehan, do whatever the hell you want in New York with Alizeh, I won't say anything because we are going to go our separate ways anyways, but here. Stop trying to screw everything up, every chance you. get!"
"Got it," He mumbled, not having anything else to say because I was right. "Sorry," And that was the eleventh time tonight, "Won't happen again." God, it felt as if I was speaking to a child. "She is leaving tommorow anyways," Did I care when she left? No.
