"Hello Beautiful" A familiar voice called from behind me.
I turned around to face the owner of that voice.
There stood a tall and handsome blonde in front of me, donning a disgusting smirk over his lips.
JEREMY.
My heart instantly boomed with hatred.
No matter how handsome and perfect that face of his was, he was a certified jerk on the face of planet Earth and I hated his dork face and his shitty soul.
"What do you want?" I asked, backing a few steps.
"You in Bed" he said shamelessly.
"Get lost Jeremy, how much more low can you stoop?"
"Oh.. you have no idea, sweetheart" he winked.
"Gosh! I've never seen a-"
"YOU!" I heard Navya shout as she approached me from behind, "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING HERE!?"
"Aww, come on Navya.. I was your to be husband.. At least show some love" he said still smirking like an ass.
"You were nothing but the biggest MISTAKE of my life!"
"Really?" he shot his brow up and they danced as his smirk became wider.
"REALLY! Now, what are you doing here!?" she shouted.
"I'm the Editor in Chief of SPECTATOR my love.. I gotta be here" he replied.
"So be where you are needed!" she pointed at the room the event was happening in, "Get the hell away from her!" she growled at him, pulling me a step away.
"Jealous much? That I don't need you anymore and that she's way better than you are?"
"You wish"
"Get lost Jeremy, before I brake your face!" I stepped closer to him and spoke in lowered voice through my gritted teeth, "And trust me, I'll spoil the so called 'beauty' of your shit-ass face"
"Oohh" he hissed, "I would love that" he lowered his face and brought it in front of mine, "I didn't know you were capable of so much.." he smirked again.
"You have no idea, Mr." I looked him straight in the eye.
"Get away you loser!" Navya pulled me away from my spot and stood in front of me, protectively.
"No need to even touch him Nandu, it'll only dirty your hands" she said.
"Fiesty! You girls!" He hissed, "I love this side of the two of you!"
"Get the HELL OUT of our sight, or else.. I'll-"
"Any problem girls?" Navya was interrupted by another familiar voice. This time I knew who it belonged to.. Abhimanyu.
We turned around and found Abhimanyu standing behind us.
"Do we have a problem here.. Mr. Peterson?" I folded my arms across my chest and shot a brow up, asking him with a sarcastic grin.
"Take care.. Nan" he said before glancing at the man standing behind us and then to Navya, "You too my love" he grinned.
"Oh I surely will, you don't need to worry about that" I spatted.
"But you surely do.." he replied,"We're not even yet.." He had an evilish grin over his face.
Before turning, he gave me a look, which maybe wanted to convey a lot many things. I could see the rage in his eyes, saying it's not over yet.
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Sealed Fate
RomanceA/N: Okay guys, I wrote this story 6 years ago, 2015. I was a 16-year-old kid at that time and this story isn't perfect. But it was a very popular book and I hope all you KYY/MaNan fans like it :) An aspiring writer. Her strikingly handsome million...