The Rivals (Rewriting)

Shot-33

"Pull your fat butt up and jump in... We don't have all the life for practice..." Randhir swatted her head while she was sitting alone, her legs dipped into the water and her eyes were stuck onto something. She was unmindful. Randhir dropped his bag on the bench and turned to pull his tee off. Sanyukta was still in her casuals. She turned towards him and blinked her eyes, her left hand caressed the portion of her head which he just hit with his hard palm. He had driven off the tee from his body by then and was unbuckling his wrist watch when his eyes darted towards her and he caught her gawking at him with her brows furrowed.

"What? I know I am hot.. You don't need to oogle at me to imply the fact..." He simply rolled his eyes and focussed on his watch as she broke out from her trance that instant. Lord? The boy! Can't he just keep his opinions confined to himself? She wasn't like.. 'Oogling' or something. Oh she was just admiring... He is surely responsible for all the chaos of global warming going on across the world .. She didn't think that! So there goes her mental riots! She facepalmed.

"Wait? Are you planning to ditch practice today?" She jolted out from her trance at his voice and looked up to see him standing at a hand distance, all costumed for swimming, looking at her with his brows curved into a questioning gaze. His muscled bare chest flexed up and down as he inhaled and exhaled. While his entry remarked a sudden change in the aroma of the pool arena. She could smell him, his exotic after shower. So alluring! So sensual! She also noticed a red mark below his ear, right above his neck which caught her eye surprisingly but immediately looked away.

"No.. Why will I?" She frowned.

"Oh girl.. You're The Sanyukta Aggarwal... Remember?" He swayed his hands up and indicated both of his index fingers towards his head in sign mockery.

"Yes.. Much better than you..." She flared her nose in anger. Oh the nerve of this boy! Out of nowhere, HE ditches the practice the other day and walks off, leaving her alone and hurt and didn't even turn up for the remaining whole day (and night). She was left with no messages no calls from him for the whole day. He Simply walked off. She guessed he was hurt. Okay she was sure that he was hurt the other day due to her stupid act. But, well that wasn't stupid according to her. She could never hold grudges for anyone, that's that. Shekhawat was exceptional on that matter but hey he wasn't her enemy right? Presently, she was too confused to give their relation a name. Okay? Relation? Where from did that pop in? This ludicrous mind of hers! She mentally rubuked herself.

She confronted Aryan on the spot itself because she knew that Aryan was a rat. He'd rather kneel down and beg her to forgive him rather than showing superiority and valor especially when he was caught red-handed. She just forgave him, that was it. And it definitely didn't meant that she has completely planned to keep her trust on him. She was determined to be extra cautious from now on.
What was the big issue in it?
She suddely jolted out from her prolonged trance once she felt an impulse and landed right into the pool. She took seconds to recover from the sudden attack. Popping her head up from the water, she breathed in air haphazardly. Her angry orbs darted towards him while he smirked at her, from the poolside in triumph.

"You jerk..." She roared in rage and splashed some water towards him. He simply rolled his eyes and jumped into the pool before starting off a water splashing war with her.

She ducked her head and dived into the water before he could catch her, leaving him in search of her, haphazardly in the pool. Seconds later, he viewed her popping her torso up from the other corner of the huge pool. He could only wonder, how did she manage to reach there so fast. He simply stroked himself towards her as she floated there, imitating his famous smirk.