---Trisha's POV---
Kaha chal gaya yeh larka?
I pulled out my phone to call him.
"The number you are trying to reach is currently switched off," the operatorsaid.
Switched off? Switched off? Switched off my foot!
I'm going to kill him when I see him.
Nalin you pick up your stupid phone or else I will murder you, I texted him.
I waited for an hour and nothing happen.
Did he forget? Did something happen?
I had literally fifteen minutes til I had to get going.
He called ten minutes after.
"WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?!" I yelled at him.
"I couldn't come cause we had guest over at the last minute. Pakka, I'll make it up to you. Promise," he said.
"Hhhmmm. You better!" I said.
"I will," he said and hung up.
Something is just not right. I could tell from the way he was talking. The question becomes what.
A/N--》 Hello :) new story dedicated to oyetannu_ihura ^_^ Hope you all love it :) plz vote and comment :-) Trisha's pic on top ^_^
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Broken
FanfictionShe was full of broken things. They were scattered in her mind and in her heart. She often wondered if there was someone who had the strength and the patience to fix her.
