Upset

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After 2 days:

I am sitting on my sear as usual.

One thing about Armaan is very clear, he is not interested in any girl, not even Ridhima, who ever guy dreams about. This man, is one of those mans who have jumped out of the books. Now, I have stopped believing that anything can happen between both of them. Today was again my same class, in which Ridhima, I and Armaan meets. I will be seeing him after two days. Not like I really care, it's just I need to keep my feelings in control because that day I made a fool of myself. Armaan came and sat next to me.

He took his book out and started reading it. Suddenly a notification popped on his phone from Instagram.

" You use Instagram?" I asked.

" No, Kiaan downloaded it."

" Whatever, what's your id?"

He looked at me with the look, 'Are you serious?' and I give him the look, 'Do I look like kidding?'.

" I just told you, I don't use such apps, Kiaan downloaded it."

" Well, who cares. I will find it." I took his phone.

" Password." I asked or maybe ordered.

He again looked at me like I was asking him the amount in his bank. Why not? No body, talks to him like this.

" Shweta Malhotra." And then I realised it was his mother's name. Such a good child.

I opened his phone and then opened Instagram. Armaan didn't show any interest in what I was doing, he continued studying. My jaw dropped as I saw his followers, there were more than 6 million and he didn't even followed one person. He had posted 3-4 pictures, he didn't smile in any picture but still he managed to look very handsome, just like some Greek god.

" Thank you." I saw him smirking while studying. Wait, I spoke my thoughts loud I guess.

" But which photo?" He asked in confusion. I show him his account posts.

" What the fuck? That fucker posted these photoes." I chuckled at his reaction. This guy don't even know his account or the post in this account and on the other side, I am obsessed with it.

" I am following myself." I said while following my account.

" You are using it like it's your phone." He said.

" Do you mind?"

" Not really."

" Then, I can use it like it's mine." I commented and he just smiled. I saw his comment section filled with big celebrities comments. And many models, actresses, influencers were trying to contact him. Now I get, why this man is not interested in Ridhima, only his comment section is containing people who have are more beautiful and rich than her.

Ridhima came and settled behind me and gave me and Armaan a beautiful smile. Which was fully ignored by Armaan and I returned it.

The teacher started teaching us. After the class finished, we went to canteen.

I sat with Anjali and Shanaya. I took my phone and followed Armaan on Instagram.

" Do you know Armaan was on Instagram?" I asked them both.

" Of course, everyone knows." Anjali said.

" And he gave zero following." Shanaya said.

" Not now, now he have one following." I said.

" Who?" They both asked.

" Me."

" Did he asked for your insta id." Shanaya asked.

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