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---Simran's POV----

Kasa dekh raha mujha yeh larka. Psst is the past, mitti pao.

Mujha lagtha hai abh takh nafrat kartha hai. I completely understand why they would.

I just went about my business.

"Simran? Tumhari shaddi ho gi hai kya?" I heard Shehry ask.

"Nahi. Kyu?" I asked.

"Woh, uuummm churra,"he said.

"Oh, sona hai na,"I said.

"Sure,"he said.

"Yeh, shoot ka liya tha,"I said.

"Oh,"he said. "Film ka naam?"

"Close as strangers," I said.

----Shehry's POV----

I noticed how the guys were looking at her and it was starting to piss me off.

Mitti pao purni baath par.

I noticed her go somewhere else.

"Excuse me for like, well I don't know how long,"I said and left before they could say something.

I caught up to her.

"Simran? Tumhari shaddi ho gi hai kya?" I questioned.

"Nahi. Kyu?" She asked.

"Woh, uuummm churra,"I said.

"Oh, sona hai na,"she said.

"Sure,"I said.

That came out like a question.

"Yeh, shoot ka liya tha,"she said.

"Oh,"i said. "Film ka naam?"

"Close as strangers," she said.

Basically us. We used to talk all the time and now look at us.

"Well, good luck," I said.

"Thanks and suno, woh we're all going to be celebrating Diwali, and there's a party being thrown for that, you should come,"she said.

And the guys?

"I know what you are thinking. They have full rights to hate me, but just try nah," she said.

"Okay," I said and we went our ways.

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