Tears

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Nandani's pov
Aryaman is my childhood friend. We are like brother and sister. At least that's what I feel about him. I don't know where Manik is. I was looking for him. Aryaman called me and when I got there he was drunk. I was trying to control him.
Ary- hey nandu, my nandu, let's dance
He said. I could smell the alcohol in his mouth.
Nan- aryaman are you drunk
Ary- no nandu, this is called nasha
All fab 5, abhi, and Navya was scattered everywhere in the club. Aryaman pulled me and started dancing. He was really close to me. I was feeling uneasy. I tried moving, but he was holding my waist. I couldn't even find Manik. I tried pushing him, but he was to strong. He was coming near my lips. I got scared. I didn't know what to do. He never behaved like this.
Ary- nandu I want to kiss you
Nan- WHAT!!! Aryaman let go of me
I was even more scared. I tried pushing him. I couldn't so I only had one option. I had to slap him. I slapped him on his face. He was pushed back. He looked at me as if not believing what I did. The Music was loud, so no one heard. I just ran away. Till now I was in tears and I was running. I don't know where. The only thing in my mind was Manik. I needed to see him. I needed to be in his arms. I need protection from the beasts and only Manik could give it. I don't know where I was going. I was feeling dizzy and I saw a seat so i sat down. I needed rest. The club was in a hotel so there were rooms. I just opened a room, which was unknown to me and was shocked. I was in tears. Manik was sleeping on the bed with  nothing on. He was covered with a blanket so I don't know if he was wearing anything. Next to him was a girl. I knew who it was. She was wearing nothing under the sheets. It was SOHA.
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Hey guys, I big shock. Manik sleeping with Soha. Oh no. Is it a trick or did Manik actually sleep with Soha. What will Nandani do?? To know you will have to read the chapter which will be published next Wednesday.
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By
Priyal Patel

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