"Didn't believe in fate until I met him "
Aanya Singhania
"A human body has trillion of nerves and she managed to get every one of them "
Austin kim
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Aanya stood up straight, her embarrassment palpable. "Look, Mr. I'm sorry! I tripped by mistake, and my hand landed on your..." she began, heat creeping into her cheeks.
Shanaya and James exchanged glances, discreetly making themselves excused from the two.
"How do I believe that, Miss Pervert? What if I say you planned it to hit on my..." Austin replied, a mischievous glint in his eye.
"And why would I do that, Mr.? Why would I want to hit on your..." Aanya shot back, hands on her hips.
"Who knows? You might have developed feelings for me. But sorry to say, I'm not interested," Austin said, casually fixing his hair as if he were discussing the weather.
Aanya scoffed, disbelief etched on her face. "Me? Like you? How can someone be this delusional? I'm apologizing for my mistake, and you're the one being ridiculous here!"
"If you're apologizing, then apologize nicely. I'd consider forgiving you if you wrote an apology letter," Austin suggested, a smirk playing on his lips.
"Write a letter? Of forgiveness? I'm saying sorry, Mr., and you want a letter? Look, I don't want to fight with someone like you. I'm genuinely sorry; I apologize for my mistake," Aanya replied, exasperation creeping into her voice.
"Someone like me? What do you mean by that?" Austin raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued.
"I think most people know what 'someone like you' means," Aanya said, mirroring his tone, her irritation growing.
Meanwhile, Shanaya and James observed, both worried and amused by the exchange.
"Look, whatever. I'm sorry I tripped; I didn't mean it," Aanya said, trying to de-escalate the situation.
"Whatever. Just write the letter and leave," Austin teased, his playful demeanor unwavering.
Aanya scoffed, her frustration bubbling over. "You know what? You don't deserve an apology letter; you deserve a cold coffee!"
With that, Aanya ripped the lid off her cold coffee and dramatically threw it in Austin's face.
Shanaya gasped, her eyes widening in shock.
Austin blinked in surprise, taking a moment to process what had just happened. Then, without missing a beat, he took off the lid of his own cold coffee and retaliated, splashing it right back on Aanya's face. "Well, Miss, you deserve a cold coffee too!" he exclaimed, playing up the drama.
James watched in disbelief, eyes wide. "What the hell is happening?!"
Aanya wiped her face, furious but amused at the same time. "You've got some nerve!" she shouted, ready to throw another drink.
Before either could escalate the situation further, James and Shanaya swiftly intervened, stepping between them.
"Okay, that's enough!" James said, a hint of laughter in his voice. "We don't need a coffee war in Paris!"
"Seriously! We came here for a girls' trip, not a coffee showdown!" Shanaya added, trying to diffuse the tension with a smile.
Aanya and Austin exchanged heated glares but couldn't help but crack smiles, the absurdity of their situation beginning to dawn on them.
"Fine. I'll let you off the hook this time," Aanya said, brushing her hair back defiantly.
"Yeah, me too," Austin replied, his tone shifting to something more genuine.
As the group walked away from the café, a strange camaraderie began to form amid the chaos, hinting at a connection neither Aanya nor Austin had anticipated.
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