11. JUST A PLAY

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Teena pov :

I sat upright on my bed as my hands travelled to the direction where my phone was kept. My hands ran through my brownish black locks on my face while I silently stared at my phone screen for a notification. I sigh escaped my lips as I stepped into the bathroom to freshen up.

As I walk into rhe room after freshening up, a sudden ting sound makes its way past my ears. I grab my phone in a state of happiness and a small squeak escapes my lips.

It was his birthday!!! Omgg, I'm so excited, excited to such an extent I can't tell.

I pull off in my best looks, a red dress, a pearl necklace , high heels with a messy bun and my locks arising on my forehead.

Lastly before I go out, I grab the keys from Nisha

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Lastly before I go out, I grab the keys from Nisha.

Driving at the top speed possible, I turn on my playlist. From charging up while listening to baadshah to almost crying at Lana Del Rey's song.
On the way, I picked up a beautifully decorated flower bouquet made entirely of roses after all it was his favourite and all I wanted to do was to surprise him on his special day..

I reached there much faster than I had expected. Opening my seat belt I parked the car in front of the main gate, which looked enormously big and also well designed with flowers and statues adorning the intricate pattern.

Damn!

I took my way through one of those huge gates when I came across my friends chatting in the hallway.
There was a number of girls staring at me when I was startled by a sudden voice.

Yeah, it was him.....

"Darling, I missed you" Riyansh exclaimed.

"HAPPIEST B'DAY LOVE, I MISSED YOU TOO" I spoke when I received a hug in return.
He took my arm and introduced me to his friends.

T : why don't you cut the cake??

R : I will love, just waiting for someone special...

He emerged out of the great ballroom to greet the guests while I stood there busy texting Nisha saying that I won't return home tonight, as Riyansh had planned a sleepover party for his birthday.

Just then I came across HIM  holding onto another girl's wrist entering through the doorways, she was none other than the famous college bully, Pihu.

I didn't speak further, I took steps towards him in an instant angry mood when he called me for the cake cutting celebration. Once again, I shrugged off my thoughts.

All the while he was busy cutting the cake, I was busy admiring his handsome face. Like last year I expected him to splash the cake on my face first, but perhaps I was wrong. He cut the equally with feeding the first bite to his friends.

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