Chapter Thirty-One • You Gotta Stop Doing That

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Inaaya Pov

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Inaaya Pov

Leaving Arjun behind, I ran towards the backdoor of the house and then rushing through the crowd I finally reached the main door but by then Yuvaan had already left. This is so stupid, he's being the jerkhead he is right now.

I finally made it outside and saw him kicking the stones in anger. I made my way towards him and turned him around. I was a bit taken aback at first, I hadn't seen him this angry before. Not even in the cafeteria that day. Something is seriously up and I gotta find out what exactly.

"What? " He barked at me, I glared at him.

"What? What the hell is wrong with you? You just rushed out of there like an angry bull" I said.

"Why do you care?" He asked still glaring at me.

"God! I know you heard me and Arjun talking that's-" He cut me off mid sentence by taking a step closer to me.

"I don't care with whom you talk and yes, I did hear your conversation. So what are you gonna do about it?" He said.

"If you don't care then why I are you acting this way? Why are you being a ball of fury?" I asked stepping closer, eyes challenging him.

"I. . . Whatever, you should go home" He said taking a step back. I gave him a confused look.

"And why would I do that?" I ask him folding my arms across my chest.

"Just because I said so" He said glaring at me again.

"And I care because?" I ask him.

"Inaaya, just stop being a pain in the ass and listen to me for once" He said running his hands through his head. Damn, he looks even more sexier.

It's not the time to swoon over him, concentrate Inaaya.

"No, I won't" I said and he raised his eyebrows at me to which I just shrugged.

"Fine, I'm going. We're done talking here" He said and took out the keys from his pocket. I immediately run and take his keys and go to the other side of the bike.

"What the hell? Give me the keys back Inaaya" He said, anger visible in his face.

"We're so not done talking about this. I need answers and that to now" I demand.

"Well, in that case I have nothing to talk about. Just give me the goddamn keys" He said walking towards me but I run towards his opposite side.

I'm not going anywhere without solving this mess and so isn't he. I'm exhausted waiting and hoping that something would eventually happen, when in reality nothing is gonna happen.

"I'm done playing games Yuvaan, just fucking talk about it" I yell at him.

"About what? Talk about what Inaaya? Enlighten me" He said and stood there folding his arms around his chest.

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