Chapter 17

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( This song and Dance Moves💣💣)

( ▪︎▪︎▪︎Warning: Tighten your seat belts for the Craziness ahead▪︎▪︎▪︎)

( ▪︎▪︎▪︎Warning: Tighten your seat belts for the Craziness ahead▪︎▪︎▪︎)

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I am staring at something with dreadful and sleepy eyes. Yes you are right. I have not slept for even a second at night. I have become a typical overthinking female lead aiting for her overexplaining male lead.

I have never cared about other people. I don't give a fuck about them normally. But now I am overthinking.

Should I just shred or tear this suit? Or should I not go to the office? Or should I just stay in my room wearing this fucking shit/suit? Should I cancel my meetings?

Who even gives punishment like this? I am not going to forget my insult, Miss Anushka Sarabhai. You are going to pay for this suit.

I don't think I can go for a jog. I would definitely hit myself to a pole, car or person because of my mindlessness. I should just stay in my room for now.
I seriously want a shower.

I showered and stood infront of my mirror in just a towel. I am damn sexy and handsome. Then I glanced at the suit sitting in its glory. I never knew that I'll be this dreaded by a mere piece of suit.

Grudgingly I wore the suit and I couldn't watch myself in the mirror so I dashed out of my walk-in closet without checking myself out.

I stood at my room's door and took a long breath. My whole family is down there.

Aayansh you just have to go down with full on heavy confidence. I always look dapper anyways. I can do it. They are going to just question me and might laugh on me. Atleast my cousins aren't here otherwise I would've been dead.

They would've laughed their stupid and idiot asses off. And probably had frame this photo of mine in this suit. This would've been HELL.

I took two or three long breaths and finally descended downstairs confidently. Why there is so much noise downstairs?

Waise bhi shaanti kaha hoti hain hamaare ghar mein...

I rolled my eyes and slowly descended down and someone weird caught my eyes.

Shittt... Why the Fuck he is here????

All faces turned towards me and the confused and shell shocked expressions of everyone were thrown at me.

All were eyeing me from up to down for three to five times. The one who I thought should not be here was rubbing his eyes and was being a dramatic ass.

"Bhaiya???" "Aayu???" "Aayu beta???" "Aayansh???" "Aayansh???"

I took a breath again and making myself tough for the upcoming drama I am going to get.

" Yes I am Aayansh. Acha hua bataaya. LEKIN TU YAHA KYA KAR RAHA HAIN?"

(YES I am Aayansh. Thanks for telling me. BUT WHY ARE YOU HERE?)

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