Thorns and Roses ||18+

7

One more shot! My mind was screaming for me to take more drinks. It was Myra, Tani, and Isha who got me into the club. Since we had so much fun running around and getting soaked in the midday sun for Haldi, we were all genuinely exhausted. So, yes, I do need the drinks.

I was sitting next to Tani, and the number of shots we had is still a mystery to us. Along with the background music, we were having a great time talking and laughing nonstop while we were in each other's company. "So Tani, how's it going on with Rohan?" Isha asked playfully. "Oh, please! Don't get me started." She rolled her eyes and took a shot. He has been smitten with her for years, as everyone knows. "I wouldn't be surprised if he shows up now." I said laughing softly. "God, stop it already " Tani said, rolling her eyes again.

"You know, even now, after everything, I can see Rohan standing there." Tani giggled as she pointed at something. "What r-rweallllyy?" I chuckled as I looked in the direction she was pointing. I blinked to see Rohan, and I noticed someone right beside him. The pervert. "You can only see Rohan, but I can also see the pervert. What's going on inside our heads?" We laughed together.

"Guys, you are not dreaming or imagining—they are actually here." With a gesture towards Rohan and the pervert, Myra stated. I sighed. I wish it was just our imagination. We are no longer laughing, and our faces are now serious. "We thought it was just us, like girls' night." Tani said, and I got up to leave. I honestly had no idea why I stood up, but I just needed to get away from that spot and his presence. "Be right back." I walked away to the washroom.

Just as I was about to head back to the table after washing my face and taking a deep breath, someone bumped into me. "Watch your ste-" I scowled as I recognized that person. It was the pervert. Again? I rolled my eyes. "You alright, Princess?" he smirked. No! And why should I even answer him? He grabbed my arm as I was about to step aside. "I'm talking to you, Princess." What's wrong with him? "Stop, you are hurting me." I yanked my arm away and glared at him. "Look, Mr. Pervert, if you don't behave here, I will have to report you to security. Leave me the fuck alone." His grin wavered for a while before he chuckled. "Are you always like this? Can't you speak without being so hostile?" I felt a surge of anger inside me as I shook my head in disbelief. "I don't owe you any explanation." I looked away. "Maybe you owe an explanation to this." I frowned. "To what?"

"The kiss." What exactly is he talking about? How am I expected to know how many ladies he's kissed? As if he read my expression, he got closer, whispering, "The kiss we shared 4 days ago, right here."

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