Chapter : 9You Matter🙂
❤️Aditya ❤️Though I woke up early but couldn't make for Kanika so she was on her baddest nerve from the beginning of the day. She didn't babbled about her so called amazing ideas for fresher's. And she didn't even come to me to hold my arm and stand by me, no offence but I was quite happy about it still I didn't like her see irritated. She was my best friend after all.
We went to Cafe and I sat beside her and began twitching her and Snuggling playfully.
Alright! That's not right! But she gets back this way.
"Stop it! AD stop it! " She sounded more irritated.
" No my baby until you laugh! " she tried to hold my hands but I was stronger. When she couldn't succeed me she started laughing and hugged me.
Done!
" Okay. Stop! I forgive.. " she said. I winked at her.
" Tell me your ideas. " I reflexively looked around and saw only the boys. She wasn't there.
Where are those freaky girls?
Who cares?!
I waved her thoughts away.
" I will not. You don't listen. You don't care. Just leave it and go to.... her. " she said angrily turning her head away and pouting. I could tell without even seeing that she was watching me from the corners of her eyes.
Wait!
Her? Who?
" What do you mean? Who? " I was quite puzzled because she never got insecure about me getting on with other girls.
" I said leave! " She folded her hands around her chest and legs same time, sniffing quite dramatically. Well that was Kanika!
" Kanika just tell me clearly. What is it? Why are you behaving so odd. " I got annoyed more, I don't know why.
She isn't anywhere?
" Alright. What do think? I don't see you searching her? You search her at parking, when you walk across her class, Cafe.., aren't you? you talk to her, all smiling. When you know... Already know that.. I like you.. I... I love you.. Still?" She went on waving her hands all over and that's when I realised I was doing something like that.
Why the hell?!
I never ached to see someone to irritate them to that extent, did I?
I love to irritate you.
I casually looked at Kanika who was glaring at me badly now. I couldn't make what her problem was?
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