𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐞

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~ Amayah Rai
The thumping bass that pumped throughout the club was doing little to curb the bubble of annoyance that had settled in my chest. My best friend had dragged me out after I'd gotten off work and even though I didn't want to come, she was the type that made it hard to tell her no.

So, here I was: stuck sitting at the bar while my best friend was honestly god knows where.

Of course, I didn't have to be alone. There had been more than enough guys who'd approached me, asking to buy me a drink or asking for a dance; I just hadn't been interested. Instead, I settled for a glass of rum and coke and watching the masses of people throughout the club.

It was then when a guy with a sly smirk approached me "Hey would you like to dance with me ?" To be very honest he gave out this very creepy vibe that anyone would say no to and I did the exact same "Hi, I'm sorry but I'm not really interested in dancing right now, maybe some other time" I gave a small smile to the guy but he seemed very displeased as he said again "Oh come on its just for a few minutes" he held my hand which took me off guard, I flinched back and replied "I said I don't want to so could you please get your hands off me" he still did not budge and my bestfriend was nowhere to be seen, "Come on man it's just this time just one dance and oh maybe you'll be convinced enough to spend a night with me on my bed later on" he said with a disgusting grin as he started to practically drag me his grip on my arm firm and painful as I let out a scream "I said I don't want to go anywhere with you" the guy was about to take me outside the club when another guy approached us and punched the creep on the face.

He stumbled and fell near the dustbin I'd say we'll deserved, the other guy proceeded to kick that guy where the sun doesn't shine as the creep let out a painful scream. Some other person approached me as I immediately recognized my best friend, "Oh my God Esha where were you ?" She looked at me nervously and pointed towards her left I looked in the direction she pointed towards and found a boy, his hair disheveled and red lipstick all over his face, I connected the dots she had been making out with someone while I almost got harassed. I responded with a shake of head in disbelief. She was the one who'd dragged me to this club and had disappeared herself.

I had actually forgotten about the two people who were fighting before but now seemed to have calmed down, I looked behind and the creepy guy had passed out on the floor and the other man was in the dark alleyway and was smoking. God I hate people who smoke with a burning passion, I had lost someone very dear to me to this habit and I don't want other people to suffer the same. My instincts kicked in and I took long strides towards the silhouette who was leaning on a wall.

I could not see his face because it was very dim in the alleyway, my friend and her little fling for night long forgotten as I snatched away the cigarette from his mouth and said "Smoking kills, if you want to kill yourself there are better alternatives to do it instead of torturing your lungs and people in your surroundings like that mister" I threw the burning stick on the ground and stepped on it all while holding my breath, I hate the smell of smoke and with alcohol in my system I might just puke in his face.

"And why do you care miss ?" He spoke in a deep husky voice that made me feel things, I shrugged it off maybe I'm too drunk ? "Last time I checked me killing myself was none of your business" it seriously offended me, how could he ? I was just trying to be helpful, "Excuse me I was just knocking some sense into your brain, if you don't like those well functioning lungs of yours just donate them to someone who actually needs them instead of being ungrateful and destroying them." I huffed out in one breath, one of the traits I have since I was a child, I just speak in one breath when I'm furious. I turn to leave this unappreciative man behind when I felt a tug at my wrist as he pinned me against the wall his face too close to mine it felt as if one move and we'd end up kissing each other, "I just saved you and instead of saying thank you, you're lecturing me on how smoking kills and why to donate my lungs ?" He spoke in a low pitched voice, which made shivers travel down my spine and the position we were in not helping at all.

Well I did come to say thank you to him for saving me but I decided against it the moment he decided to be thankless towards me for knocking some sense into his brain and saving him. "Yeah whatever, thank you for saving me."I reverted back nonchalantly he didn't say anything else other than just staring at me with those hazel eyes, the only feature of his I could actually see in this dark alleyway. It felt as if his eyes held the entire universe in them, the green specks representing the passion and mysteriousness of his aura and the brown in them symbolized his determination and self confidence, it's ironic how I was just fighting with him and I don't even know his name yet he has me allured with the beauty of his eyes, I said this before and I'll say it again he is making me feel things I shouldn't feel for a stranger but it just feels right.

~ Rehaan Singhania
She reminds me of an Aster, a flower which blooms resembling a star. I couldn't see her face but the way she talks, I could sit and listen to her scold me for smoking the whole day if she'd ask me to. I'll be on my knees for her. She just continues to stare at me with those dark brown orbs of hers. I get an urge to drag her towards some source of light so that I could see her face. And I do the same, I grip her hand in mine and take her back inside the club. I finally see her face and all those soft thoughts disappear in an instant. "You ? what are you even doing here" I leave her hand and she looks equally shocked "What the fuck man, did it have to be you ?" She says, Out of all the female population I could have saved today it's her. I huff in annoyance.

Amayah Rai, the typical hot nerd at school, boys dying for a single date and she chose a son of a bitch to date. Well it's not like I was jealous or something I just got a chance to score higher, I loved it when she just scrunched her nose when she found out I scored even half a mark more than her. I saw an opportunity and grabbed it, I topped that year and she was devastated because she lacked behind due to her little fling with that bastard. Well she ended up breaking up with him and scoring more in last year of high school so we're even I guess. But I still hate her. I don't have a reason why but it's just the way it's supposed to be, we never liked each other.

"Out of any other person who could have saved me today, it had to be him didn't it ? I always knew God hated me" she mutters under her breath "Oh whatever I wasn't dying to save you, I didn't see your face before, if I would have seen it, I probably would have accompanied that dude in kidnapping you" she looks at me wide eyed, oh how much I'd love that look when I have her under me begging for me to fuck her, "Oh really ? I always knew you were the type to add to people's sufferings, anyways it's the same old high-school you, a Rehaan with no morals" The way my name rolls out from her tongue, I'd die to hear her moan it.

What the heck am I even thinking I hate her. I'm just too drunk and horny. I just have to go and release this frustration out of me. "I didn't know we were supposed to change into someone else after we graduated school Ms. Know it all, whatever, you're on your own now I'm not coming to save you if some random dude hits on you again." I stated and walked away from her as I heard her huffing out a groan.

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