She don't Give a....

Chapter 4

Sakshi's Pov

I turned to Jhanvi, my best friend, and my colleague, "Bro, I am telling you, he was just Okay, there was nothing so special about him that any girl could have a one-night stand with him."

"So what are you trying to say? He forces them?", she asked.

"Not by force, but he put forward... his personality in such a way... that girls tend to sleep with him... like he makes the setting like that, he talks like that, in a flirtatious tone", I emphasized.

"Well how you are describing it, it seems he knows how to put together a romantic date and has got awesome pickup lines."

"Whatever, how come he ends up sleeping with every interviewer."

Jhanvi giggled, "It seems like you wanted to sleep with him."

"Oh shut up, I will never sleep with him in this life or lives to come, I don't even like him. He might be a charming rockstar in his world, in my world he is just a..."

I was trying to search for the correct word when a dense voice behind me whispered in my ear, "Another interviewee."

"Yes, another interviewee", I completed my statement with a snap. Jhanvi's eyes went wide, she was signaling me to look back. But wait, who was the one who whispered in my ear? I turned around, and to my surprise, it was Arjun Kukreja, what was he doing at our office cafe?

"What are you doing here?", I questioned.

"Just here to thank someone, who wrote a realistic interview about me for the first time", he replied, his body knelt down meeting my gaze with his sharp eyes. He fetched a bouquet of Red roses from his back.

Aww, how a beautiful way to thank someone. Wait what? What did I just say, No, I was just doing my job. How the heck did I dare to lose my cool in front of him? I stiffened my lips and with the most sarcastic painted attitude, I remarked, "With red roses?"

"What can I say, baby, they remind me of you, beautiful but with thorns", He grinned.

How dare he call me baby? What the heck does he think of himself?

"Arghh! That might be the cheesiest creepiest pickup line I have ever heard, I think I am gonna throw up", I made the most disgusting face then turned to Jhanvi, "Look I told you about it..."

He interrupted me, "Hey, it's okay to be a lesbian, you don't have to turn everything on me.".

"I am not a Lesbian", I spoke out loud, getting everyone's eyes on me.

what is wrong with this man? Like if a girl is not interested in him, then she is not interested in any man. Arghh! I hate him so much.

"You are straight yet you still don't find me Hot", he had that devilish smirk on his face again.

Why the heck I will find him hot? Okay, he is tall, and handsome, has got six-pack abs, and those tattoos, but that doesn't make him hot.

He moved closer to me. I can handle trash talk but dare anyone ever invade my private space, I am sure going to lose my cool.

"Just SHUT UP, you are the most self-centered, egoistic guy I ever met."

"Yet you still didn't write those words in the article, thank you."

"Oh just stop with it, I don't like you even a bit, I don't like the way how you have just got black in your wardrobe. How your Instagram page looks more like a thirst trap rather than that of a professional singer, how you are just bossy and think everything will go how you want it to be. How you are..."

Arjun's phone rang, the ringtone was his own song. Sure, "Self-obsessed", I asserted.

"Just give me a minute", he picked up the phone with a sigh, "Hello....", his expression changed a bit, "What?....Where?....", his face was drowned with worry, "I am just on my way.... Send me the location..."

He ran outside and slammed the cafe door, it was on the ground floor, and dude, Mr. Stupid ended up parking his car just in front of the cafe. He thinks he owns everything. Serves him right, his car was getting towed, as he screamed, "No...."

"Aww... Mr. Handsome's car got towed because he parked in a no-parking area", Come on, I can't leave this chance to mock him.

"I want your car", He implied.

"What?"

"Keshav just got into an accident, I need to rush to the hospital."

"I am not giving you my car."

"JUST GIVE ME YOUR CAR", he screamed in my face, he was standing too close, shivers ran down my spine, and I got goosebumps. The heat was building up inside me, what was it, was I blushing, no I won't ever blush for a guy like him. In a lower tone, he requested, "Please!"

Well, he looked worried and he said his friend just got into an accident. I was not that cold-hearted but still, I couldn't lend him my car, I barely knew him. I took a deep sigh, "Fine, but I am going with you."

I handed over the keys to him. I swear he whispered under his breath while getting into the car, "Like I care."

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