Chapter 21
Nikita's still angry but we're getting there.
She'll melt. I'll make her melt.
My mind is a fucked up place to be in, it doesn't know what it wants, and it doesn't want me to feel too safe. That's why it took me so long to realise I love that girl.
"New year. Senior year. Damn." Shravan says, ruffling his own blonde hair, and he seemingly got a haircut.
We've reached our last year, senior year. I totally love the feeling of owning the campus.
I mean, my dad does own the campus, but it feels like no one can challenge me from the other kids now that I'm a senior.
"Yes, this also means, another hunting."
Hunting is a sport. We people don't play football or cricket or badminton pr basketball for fun, we play hunting.
It's an annual sport between the two houses, Jursix and Freiswood. I and my friends are from Jursix.
The only people from the friend group who belong to Freiswood house are Nikita, Sarika and Daksh (fucker, I don't even count him in the group.)
Daksh is also the part of the four people team which plays from Freiswood side.
Our team is simple- Me, Vijay, Ravi, Shravan.
Their team includes- Daksh, Janish (some idiot no one pays attention to), Vedant (Sarika's brother) and Manav (Shanaya's cousin).
Last year, we won because Vijay put up a good fight against Manav.
Ravi smiles, his crazy signature smile, the one he does when he's going into that psychotic head of his, "I love huntings." He rasps.
Did I mention he gets off on violence?
And that he's a crazy lunatic?
More the reason to keep him with us in the team.
"I hope, none of you is planning to go easy on them." I look accusingly at Ravi, Vijay and Shravan.
Ravi shrugs, "You expect me to go easy on Vedant just because I'm with his sister? No. I'm not going to go easy on him. Sarika knows that."
Vijay says, "I hate Manav. I'm obviously killing him."
Shravan says, "I don't have any reason to go easy on anyone."
I mouth, "Daksh."
Shravan turns a furious shade of red, but doesn't say anything.
These guys are mad.
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"Hi Nikita, there you go, red's your favorite colour right ?" I tell her handing her some roses.
She takes them, despite telling me to 'fuck off' earlier. Then her eyebrows furrow, "How do you know red's my favourite colour?"
"Remember that party, where you were telling me you bought a lilac purse for Avni? You told me you were more of a red person at that time."
Her eyes shine, "You remember?"
"I remember everyfucking thing you've ever said to me." I tell her.
There's unsaid emotions in her eyes, and she tucks the roses into her bag, without saying anything.
"Come on Angel, forgive me please." I beg.
She ignores that.
I sigh.
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"Start of the year party !!!!" Nikita screams with her friends. I admire her from afar.
If it were upto me, I wouldn't let any sleezer look at her in her party dresses. Because she looks like a godess.
She opens a bottle of champagne, and it falls all over her friends, who laugh, and bask in the moment.
"They're adorable, right?" Vijay asks, and I can't believe I heard Vijay say 'adorable'.
He's staring only at Shanaya, who's waving her curly hair, trying to escape the showers of champagne.
"You're such a softie, Vijay."
"Oh shut up," he rolls his eyes, "you've been staring at your girl since you guys came in."
Your girl.
I like the sound of that, and I barely restrain myself from grinning.
The girls go to the dance floor, when the music changes to an item sing.
Don't tell me I'll have to sit and watch Nikita dance sexily and do nothing about it.
The four girls reach the dance floor. I train my eyes on Nikita, she rolls her hips at the beats, moves her body sinfully.
Thankfully, she's surrounded by girls, if there'd been a single boy there, I'd have to murder.
She dances, tilts her head back, and puts her hands in her loose black strands.
Her emrald eyes fall on me, and she smiles a little, then she winks, and turns away.
Fuck, I'm hard.
"Do you want to take the girls back to the dorm?" Vijay asks, as his eyes trail Shanaya dancing. His eyes are filled with desire.
"I do." I want her away from there.
"Too bad. She said she won't let me touch her if I interrupt her dancing session." Vijay sighs.
And Nikita isn't even letting me touch her. Because I'm still not forgiven.
Fuck this shit.
I want to remove my eyes from her to save myself the torture, but I can't move my eyes off.
Now she's leaning all over Sarika, in a sensual dance with her. What the fuck?
I want to call Ravi and tell him to watch his girl. Before I can, Ravi has already waltzed to the floor.
He snatches Sarika away from Nikita.
Ravi then asks Sarika to dance with him, and they do couple shit.
Nikita proceeds to dance with Avni and Shanaya now that her best friend has been snatched.
This is fucking torture.
Vijay starts talking to me about random stuff to distract me from a certain green eyed seducing angel.
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