Is She The One?✔

Chapter 13

Ishaan took each of his steps still hesitating. He watched her giggling in between her talks that he felt hard to interrupt.

Once Amaaya spun around to leave, she was taken aback seeing him there. She felt clueless on the reason he was there but anyhow started to move.

But he leaned before her, blocking her way. She looked up him meeting his strong gaze.

"Uh, I.." he stuttered.

"Are you talking to me?" She asked raising a brow.

"No. To that neighbour."

Realizing that it was a stupid question, she let out a slight smile.

Feeling somewhat awkward, he tried to hide the box in his hand. But it was then it caught her attention. She observed it, trying to figure out.

What's that? Uhm, seems like.. Ohh! Got it got it. So he is gonna gift me a new phone? Yayy, for that he is acting like uh-oh-uh now? Whoa! But why he is so lagging. Feel like he wants to say sorry to me. Come on boy.

"What is that?" She started with her play.

"Uhh.." he cursed himself finding his own voice biding gooodbye to him.

Damn! Why can't I give this to her? Ofcourse, she is gonna talk like a bomb blast on this. Don't know what to do. Man, this is really easy. See, just give her straightly and then go to hell. You can do it!

"I'm the one who broke it. So I should." He said looking into her dark black eyes before keeping it on the desk.

Ohh shit! Why can't he give me and say 'Amaaya, I'm very sorry. Here is a new phone for you. Have a nice day'. Hum! She murmured inside.

Anyhow, Amaaya tried to cover up from the disappointment. "Actually, I was about to buy a new one. Infact, I'm missing my super phone and I want that same phone. I don't like other local phones." She shrugged, starting with her blabbering.

Watching her starting the essay, he felt it was better to leave. Without being the listener, he left there making her mouth to form an absolutely an O-shape.

"Phone breaker!" She muttered out.

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Later at cafe,

"Rony, two coffee here." Amaaya ordered.

"If you are here to force me to sing, I don't want your coffee." Said Farhan.

"Yaar, it's Rony's coffee."

"Whatever."

"Okay. Well.."

"Now you are gonna ask me to meet my so called mother, right?"

"Then also you don't want coffee?" She asked with a sad face.

"Coffee is not the topic here" He let out a fed up sigh.

"So?"

"No way! You promised me that you won't talk this matter and for that only I came here."

"If I'm gonna talk about this matter daily, you won't talk to me?" asked Amaaya a bit scared of the answer.

"Uhh, no. Not at all!" He faked a smile.

"Then with whom will you have icecreams?"

"Oh that, you know? I have many others to hangout with."

"Then, name someone." She said almost threatening.

The Boy served their coffee as he kept on thinking what to say. "Uhm, Yeah, got it! Kaira."