Chapter Twenty-Seven • Do I Want To Know What Happened?

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Inaaya Pov

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Inaaya Pov

It's been three days since that day now. And today, here I am trying to figure out something to wear. I'm already exhausted and here my best friend talking to me about how I don't wear the 'Appropriate' clothes for the events. Now, all this rant it starting to sound gibberish to me.

"Okay, fine. I don't wear the exact clothes that scream 'Party', I accept it" I said.

"It's not just about that Inaaya, people here would die to wear these clothes and here you don't even glance at them" She said pointing at the dresses, gowns and other party outfits.

"It's what mom or you forced me to buy okay? Don't guilt trip me for something I didn't want at the first place" I said looking directly at her.

"You're so stubborn" She huffed.

"You are too" I retorted.

"Am not"

"Are too" I argued back and we burst out laughing. That's the thing, we can't even stay mad at each other for a second.

"This is a new addition to your closet, who gave this cause you didn't buy it with me and I don't think your mom did either" She said taking out the black knee length one piece. That's when my smile dropped.

"Oh,that's just something I bought a few days ago" I said and immediately her eyes shout up from admiring the outfit in her hand.

"Wait. . . What? You bought it?" She said emphasizing the 'You'.

"Yeah" I said and sat on my bed.

"I don't remember you buying it" She said and continued scanning the dress.

"You were too busy with Aditya. Remember the day me, you, adi and Yuvaan went shopping? That's when I bought it" I told her.

"Ohh! Even Yuvaan bought a dress for someone that day. Wait. . . Did he give it to you?" She asked.

"What? No, he didn't and he won't. He'd probably give it one of his favorites" I muttered the last part.

Apparently that meant something to Alisha as her eyes suddenly became wide and she started squealing.

"You both are like together? When did this happen? Why the hell do I have to clue about it? Does Aditya know?" She started bombarding me with questions.

"No we're not together and you were busy with Adi. As far as I know, I don't know either how and when everything happened and No, Adi has no clue about it and also why would you think like that" I answered all her questions at once and asked mine in the process.

"You're obviously mad at him for something and from your looks it seems like it's something important" She said.

"It's not"I said looking down.

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