Torn.

Leaving.

Adira:

I stepped out of the car. My black stilettos already giving me a hard time. I walked into the place with the girls as we found ourselves a table and before we could even get settled I was dragged to the dance floor as the dj played a mix of Punjabi and English songs. The beats started to get faster and faster as we danced and there was nothing more that I wanted at the moment then to let go of all my worries.

Before we knew it two hours had passed and I finally took a break to go to the restroom because I knew I would be sweaty as hell and was hoping I didn't have panda eyes.

I couldn't figure out the way and finally gave in and asked the waiter to show me to the washroom. I walked into the restroom and there were hushed noises coming from one of the two cubicles. Someone was definitely making out. Wow. Here I was all alone and there was a couple having the time of their lives in there. I honestly felt jealous and dropped my clutch with a loud thud. The voices stopped and suddenly a girl came out looking disheveled with lipstick smeared all over her face and gave me a sly smile. Jaya. The guy walked out and I felt like the world shifted beneath my feet. It was Ahaan. I ran out as fast as I could and told Ayeesha everything that happened. She called her driver and I went to her place, took a warm shower and went to bed. I couldn't even cry.

I trusted the guy and he took away every emotion I had. I was done with him. I felt numb as sleep took over me and I had no idea how I was going to deal with this in the morning but for now it was too much.

Ahaan:

I walked into the restaurant feeling disorientated. I was missing her so much. Before I knew it my friends dragged me to the bar and I decided to let go for one night and drink up. I started out with beer only to have 4 pegs of whiskey one after the other and I had no interest in stopping. I was missing her but to hell with it I couldn't take it anymore.

I was about to take my fifth peg when a girl came and stood over me. She was of average height and was as fair as milk but it didn't take away the fact that she had no other defining feature. I recognized her after a while. She was Jaya, the spoilt brat of the area I lived in who was always after Adira for some unknown reason. She was the total opposite of her. She wore a bright lipstick in a neon pink shade which I knew Adira would've hated and wore a skin hugging bright neon blue dress which looked too snug but the guys were ogling at her all thanks to her deep neckline.

She sat beside me putting an arm over my shoulder. " I heard you and Adira broke up, are you up for grabs? I can't tell you how long I've admired you for," she came closer with every word and I started moving away from her."I'm sorry ma'am I don't think I would be of any use to someone as amazing as you," I said trying to be as polite as possible.

Just as I was going to move away I saw her dancing and moving herself to the music. All I wanted to do was walk over to her and grab her waist and dance with her. I was filled with lust as well as love looking at how cute but sexy she looked. This was her , looking hot and cute and sweet and sexy and beautiful all at once, changing with just the way she smiled.

I had to distract myself so I looked over to the girl sitting beside, me she was clearly miffed but I flashed her a smile and asked her to tell her more about herself to which she pulled my hand making me stand up and whispered in my right ear," Let's not waste time talking babe. " and dragged me towards the restroom.

I instantly realized what she wanted from me as she shoved me into a cubicle and kissed me. I tried to push her away as I regained my balance. She had smeared my shirt with her lipstick and I heard a loud thud as she walked out saying she had to fix her makeup. I walked out behind her ashamed only to see the most beautiful eye's I'd ever seen in tears and something inside them broken beyond repair and I knew what had happened but my heart couldn't take it as I dropped to the floor the last scene before my eyes her black stilettos clacking as she ran out.