Prologue
Nikita Seini☆☆☆
"So, what's your name?" I ask.
He doesn't respond, and stares ahead with a stony set expression.
That was the first time I talked to Sidhant Singh.
I didn't know then he'd become my obsession, that he'd become the only thing I want.
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"Why don't you party?"
Still no response. I've been trying to get a word out of his mouth since forever.
I sigh and walk away.
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I sit beside him, with a glass of champagne in hand.
Sarika and Shanaya are busy partying, Avni has disappeared somewhere, and all of Sidhant's friends are gone to.
I sip the champagne. I've given up trying to talk to him now. It's like talking to a wall.
"Why do you party so much?"
I'm so surprised he spoke, that I almost drop my glass of champagne. His voice is rough and velvety and deep, even deeper than Vijay Oberoi's voice.
"We live only once." I say.
"And you want to waste that once on partying? Good brains." He replies.
I fume in anger. The only time he has opened his mouth, he's managed to enrage me.
"Not everyone is a statue like you." I snap back. He shrugs, not minding the comment at all.
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Over the span of a few parties he did open up to me. Sometimes he spoke, sometimes just listened.
But I knew- I and Sidhant, we had a bond. Or maybe I'm just delulu.
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