The guy on my right side continued with his cheap comments, me paying no heed to him. After a while he seemed to realize that he was wasting his time.
An hour later when we were watching the movie I felt a hand on my shoulder. Now the thing I feared the most would happen.
"Kritika" I whispered slowly, slow enough so that the boys couldn't hear my voice.
Kritika looked at me and I gestured with my eyes towards the boys. The anger on her face was quite evident. Yes, even I fought but kritika had another fighting way.
"Oye, kya baat hai be?" Kritika stood up, towering over the guy who had kept his hand on my shoulder, he quickly let go me and held Kritika's hand. Oops!! Big time mistake there.
"Kyu? Tum chaho toh I'll be with you babe." The other guy winked. This is known as 'apne pair pe khud kulhadi maarna'
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Allergic to love
FanficSo here, I present a sandhir fanfic. A girl, sanyukta who is ready to throw up at the though of love. A boy named randhir who is waiting for the love of his life. Wha happens when these two opposites, cross their paths at a family occasion and are...
