3.MR. CELEBRITY

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HAPPY READING.... 💖

<RIYAN AZIZ>

People say life is very precious and right now am realising it practically.

Last some days of my life were a complete mess first I almost killed a girl and second working day and night for this party. Uff.... So much stress.

2 days back I was in a hurry to meet my best friend due to which I was this close to be  a murderer. That girl was furious, if eyes could kill she would have turned me into ashes then and there. No mercy.

I asked her if she was ok and even said sorry but she was not pleased of course she was not!! After all it was a question of life and death but me being me got frustrated with her continuous debating and also because I was getting more late.

I know am wrong at this point but it is what it is!

Do You know what is a plus point in being famous and having a pretty face? It is that you are excused, when the opponent is your fan!!
So i tried the trick , and all most smirked when i heard her friend shouting my name astonished but to my unfortunate luck it didn't affect her!!!

My pretty face didn't affect that girl!!!!

But i managed to escape from there, from the preying eyes of Miss Sorry who asked for a formal apology.

After that i went to my best friend and summarised the details and after listening to him I was deeply drowned in the ocean of guilt.
I hate him!!!

After that lecture from him, I took a resolution not to do stupid things or talk to anyone rudely. I also made a mental note to make sure , I apologize to Miss.Sorry that is if I meet her again.

But right now the former seems like a far dream because I was so indulged in starting the freshers party that i spilled my drink on a junior and her dress is spoiled!!!!

Shit!! Her hands are fisted from anger!! Am I going to die before killing my best friend? No way!

I better run man!!!
Why the hell I always mess with girls???

"I am really sorry " I muttered panicking, trying to calm my heartbeat which was running.

She lifted her brown eyes to me and as soon as it met mine it darkened.
Now I had a clear view of her face and all I wanted to do was vanish!!!

God!!! Main hamesha eshe situation mein kyu phasta hun??
(Why do I always end up in these situation??)

"Tum"
"You"
We both said together and may be loud too because I could feel everyone gazing at us, interested in the drama of course they are interested after all it's about me!

"Problem kya hai tumhari? " She started irritation evident in her voice.
(Whats your problem? )

"Maine bola sorry! " I defended myself.
(I said sorry)
I don't know why but all my resolution seems to fade in front of her.

"Kitna bada teer mar liya sorry bol ke" She hissed, her eyes spilling fire.
(Like you did a great job by saying sorry)

"Tumhari aankhen hai ya button? Jo tumhe dikhai nahi deta!"
( it's your eyes or button? That you can't see!)

I heard my friend let a small laugh, but just one glare from me and he kept quiet.

"Woh chodo.Tum har jagah kaise pahunch jati ho! Mujhe stalk karti ho kya? " I rebuked at her. Although I know she must be a junior.
(Leave that. How come you are here? Do you stalk me?)

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