Chapter 19.5

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Zee's pov  

We are all again went to our seats in the college auditorium. It was time to the performance of Saint and his teams. We are sat on the second row of the auditorium. But Saint's Indian friends are sits at the front row. I was so angry of it. Suddenly that Anthony looks at me in behind. 

"Guys, I think some intruder behind us is envying us." Anthony said to both of that Amar and Akbar.

I can tell that he was definitely mocking me. While Poppy started to chuckling. I looked at him angrily.

"Really?" Akbar said then he too looks at me in behind

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"Really?" Akbar said then he too looks at me in behind. 

"Poor fellow, just because he didn't had some artful abilities, except being a handsome boy." Akbar too mocked. 

I started to fisted. I don't know what can I do with them. But I can't because they are Saint's friends and really eldest than me.

 But I can't because they are Saint's friends and really eldest than me

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"Max, we should not sit in here." I whispers to him while staring angrily at those Indians.

" I whispers to him while staring angrily at those Indians

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"Why? Aren't you feel comfortable?" Max asked to me.

"How can he feel comfortable? His blood is still boiling 😤 while thinking some peoples and their mockery." Amar said while looking at me in behind and smirks 😏 on me. From there I got more angry.

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