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42. Apology And Dinner

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~~~SHEHRY's POV~~~

We packed up after some final clicks and I was finally allowed to change my outfit. I cleaned the makeup off my face and rubbed in some cold cream. Over the years, I had forgotten photoshoots are such a hassle. I am killing Hussain for doing this to me!

By the time I got changed and stepped out of the green room, everyone was gone except Soha. She stood by door, dressed up in a purple gown.

"Oh hey! Let's go!" She smiled and I frowned, collecting my phone. "Where to?"

"My team and I usually party after shoots. You better join us this time," she pointed her index finger at me. It was more like an order so, I shook my head and followed her.

Party at this hour? Strange.

We drove back to our hotel and entered the crowded room. The unpleasant smell of alcohol engulfed me. People are drinking even in the afternoon. I wanted to walk out of there when Soha grabbed my hand and dragged me inside. The loud music tortured my ears and neon lights irritated me. Not that I have not been to clubs before but this just felt so different.

"Hey man! Look who is here!" I heard someone yell in my ear and I instantly turned to face the person. He walked past me and hugged Soha. Once they pulled away, that man finally gave me a nod as a sign of acknowledgment and soon they both disappeared somewhere in the crowd.

Right! I sighed and walked over to the bar counter. I took a seat and looked around, searching for any familiar faces. I couldn't see any of the crew members siting around. They were all probably packed on that dance floor and even if they weren't, I couldn't tell because of the lighting here.

"One soda," I turned to the waiter and he nodded at me.

While I waited for it, I turned to my phone and flicked through the apps, liking a few picture and tweets. Finally I stopped at Facebook and checked my messages. While I was busy, even she didn't bother flicking me a message. Why boys first at this when its always ladies first at everything else? I sighed and sent a message anyway.

"One Lemon drop," I heard a girl near me again and this time I didn't bother turning to face the voice. "Oh my God! Shehryaar Asif!" She shriek and I jumped in my spot.

I turned to her and smiled. "Damn! It's you!" She grinned, probably on her way to kissing the floor. She looked wasted.

"Hey," I nodded with a smile as she took a seat next to me. The waiter came and kept my drink in front of me. I lifted the glass and almost gulped down the fluid when...