10. Sleepover

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Aashna's pov:

It was around 5 in the evening.

I was coming home from uni and I had a call from Shahneel di.

"Hello Aashna?" She says.

"Hello?"

"Can u come?" She says.

"Where?"

"Actually Shubman ne run lete time apna ankle sprain kr liya aur ab isse chala bhi nhi ja rha!" She says.

"Kya??? Shahneel di wo theek to he na? Zyada lg gyi he kya??" I ask.

"Nhi bas ankle hi sprain hua he aur ab ye khana nhi kha rha, I'm trying to make him eat and he just won't!" She tells me.

"Arey baccha he kya, khana kyu nhi kha rha, ussey bolo khana kahaye warna!!!-"

"Warna kya?" It's Shubman on the line.

"Warna wahi aa kr itna marungi tumhe, itna marungi, chup chap khana khao!!" I scream at him.

"Haan haan me toh yahi chah rha hu, ki tum aa jao..-"

"Shubman-"

"Please aa jao, pleeeaaase."

"Accha ok, wait, agar me khilaungi toh khaoge?"

"I will, but you'll have to stay with ne as well!"

"What do you mean stay, like a sleepover?"

"Will you come?"

"Depends, I'll only come if that sleepover means only sleeping, nothing more than that!"

"Sleeping plus movies plus food plus cuddling."

"Wow, ok wait for me, send me your location."

We hang up and he sends me his location.

I reach home and rush to my room to get my night supplies. Then I call my aunt and inform her that I'm going to stay with Shubman tonight.

I drive up to his hotel and call him for his room number.

He tells me he's sending his assistant to get me.

Uh! I hate that girl.

A few moments after I've entered the reception, I see her coming towards me with that bitchy frown.

"Chalo! Jaldi, mere paas aur bhi kaam he!" She says.

"Excuse me! You can be a bit polite!"

She rolls her eyes and starts guiding me towards the elevator.

"What's up with you, like are you like that with everyone? Or is it just me?"

"Yk what? Me and Shubman used to fuck, a lot! but after he went to australia in December, he's just completely ignoring me and I, for some reason, know it's because of YOU!!" she half-shouts at me.

I met Shubman for the first time in December, when he bumped into me at the airport.

"That's right! I hate you! And it's not just me, he used to hook up with every other girl, almost every night, so don't think I'm the bitch, he's not so innocent either and you should know that!" She says to me.

The elevator stops and we step out and she walks me to Shubman's door.

"Thanks for the information....but I still think you're a bitch, and it doesn't matter to me who he WAS with before me, what matters is that what he's doing now! So don't be more of a bitch than you already are and don't try to manipulate me to breakup with him!" I say and ring his bell.

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