[Un]conditional Love (A Hate/Love Story)

53. Baby your loves got the best of me

Baby, your loves got the best of me

Nandini (night)

"Enjoying alone? " I stop syncing my lips with the song as I see him in my eye sight.

Ethan.

I turn around as I sat up the arm chair, then turned his side as I gave him a small smile.

He sat beside me as I look straight. After a long silence-

"Got in fight with boyfriend? " he caught me by surprise.

"Huh? " I was actually dumbfounded.

"yeah, a girl alone in a weeding just enjoying the wind?"

Oh, boy.

"I don't have a boyfriend " I bit my lip down. He frowns.

Well.... Play well Nandini.

"Tell me about you" I say as I sat up the arm chair.

"What do you want to know? "

"What you want me to hear "

Girl, are you flirting? Oh lord.

"well, I think I found a girl for me " he adds as he looks at me.

"Oh, she must be lucky "

Well, Nandini, I didn't expect these things from you. Where is the good girl?

"Why do you think she would be lucky? "

He asks as he rubs his hands together.

"yeah, look at you. You are handsome and not a arrogant rich brat man - at least not like those I read in novel"

Well, kill me someone.

I try to keep the smile on my lips as he rolls his eyes at me.

"So who's she?"

"If I say it's you"

What the fuck!

"Good joke"

"Well... I have-"

"So, your playing shy? "

"I'm not shy, just scared to express myself "

"Trust me she would love you"

"Wow, am I taking advice on this matter from a teenager? "

"Well, Ethan, are you insulting me? "

"No, baby girl, I would never"

"Nandini"

"Nandini" he repeat and my lips curl causing his gaze to look down at those which made me feel uncomfortable.

(Mehendi)

(Nandini's hairstyle)