"BLISSFULLY" wedded to my bestfriend?!?!

CHAPTER 1

POV SPARSH:

OMG! TEN YEARS PASSED AWAY...

It's half past ten in the night, so I can expect that asshole Ayushman probably partying with that bitch inside. I straighten my short black dress, run a hand through my falling curls and entered the club thumping with music. I tap my feet, while eyeing around to catch hold of that dog! And there he is, has to be the corner of the club, making out! How I feel like punching right in to that stupid face of his! I mentally prepared myself for the confrontation surely followed by drama. Aahh.. sick! isn't it?! I stomped my way to that corner. His expressions altered between shocks and terror! 

"Ayushman Malhotra!!! what the fuck are you doing with this bitch?!!" I yelled.

"Sparsh... I.. I......" he got up from his seat, blabbering.

"Excuse me, what did you just call me?" that bitch tried intimidating me,"Who is she? what's happening? sweetheart?" turning towards Ayushman.

"Babe......." Ayushman stammered.

"THIS SWEETHEART OF YOUR'S GOT ME PREGNANT! That's what happened..." I was all furious.

"WHAAAAAAAT?????" She looked all freaked out.

"lits...en I don..t even know her" he reached out for that bitch.

AND THERE MY RIGHT HAND LANDED ON HIS LEFT CHEEK! *AAAOOoouuch* #*@!$@#^/

"I am leaving" was all she said after the melodrama and not to mention the stares this nautanki got us.

we watched her leaving.

"A Martini for me" I ordered Ayushman settling down on the couch.

"Aren't you carrying my child? You need to be responsible woman!" he stated sarcastically.

"Dude! you owe me one! If it hadn't been my slap, that bitch would be still clinging on you." I gave him a proud smirk.

"And why the slap?" he said rubbing his red cheek," I bet you have an explanation for that too."

Wow! I hit pretty hard!

"I simply love D-R-A-M-A!!" I grinned, "Get my martini. NOW!" how much I love pulling out treats from him!

"Pregnant woman shouldn't have martini...." he masked a genuine expression.

"Cut the act and get it for me, you bloody miser!" I bang my fist on the table.

"What's up guys?" there he is, my handsome boyfriend, stood in front of us, confused.

"This male got me pregnant and now he is not getting me a martini!" pointing at Ayushman, I state frustrated.

Well, sometimes I do need to consider thinking before I blabber.... but, then again, it doesn't matter, does it?!

"And there you go again! What girl did you break up with, this time?" Ishan asked 

"Technically speaking, 'she' broke up with me." Ayushman smirked at him, leaning on the wall.

"Why do you always need to include 'my' girlfriend into your crazy stuffs? Can't you have a normal break up?!" Ishan asked a little annoyed.

"It was YOUR girlfriend who came up with this whole 'knocked up' thing" He said  as if stating a fact. 

"Ass" I almost screamed seeking everyones attention "you told me to help you out of this whole clingy situation.GOD!from where on earth do you find such Bimbos???!!!"

"Not everyone is as lucky as me to find some girl as perfect as you" Ishan kissed me. 

Ayushman snorted "Are you kidding me! what do you see so perfect in this idiot best friend of mine?"

I rolled my eyes.

"I am more than glad that her perfection is so oblivious to you" he kissed me again.

"seriously whats with this whole kissing thing??! I am so gonna throw up!" he acts nauseated.

"just go and get that martini" i said shooing him away.

Authors' note: 

Eeeeeeeeeeeep! Already done with the first short and sweet chapter!!!!!! B) :p

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