Chapter 44

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Sidd's POV

      It's been a week now and it has been awkward ever since the "encounter".  The coincidental opening of our doors at the same time, going to kitchen at the same time and all that. Nothing much but it was painful. And my plan was to pretend that I already got over her. So what was I going to do? Bring Dahlia over to my house and pretend to be close to her. I asked her if she could pretend to be my girlfriend instead of using her because I'm NOT Tanya. I can't believe I used to like her. But I still do. No I don't. Anyway she was more than happy to accept it although I don't exactly know why she was that happy. It wasn't like we were going to actually be in a relationship. I don't want her to think that way and I should warn her about it soon. But all I cared about now was to make Tanya feel like shit. Like a nobody. Have the taste of her own medicine. But does she really deserve this? I don't want her to be sad.... STOP. She definitely needed to be treated like this.
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Tanya's POV

       This idiot had been smirking at me ever since yesterday. What is going on? Was he crazy? Although I could never admit it, I know that I haven't been normal ever since that day. I couldn't function normally... never function with a clear mind. All I saw was him and his cute smile -no it's not cute- to his deep eyes and his perfect eyebrows that looked adorable when scrunching up and basically him being perfect.... and him kissing the devil. I was crying all night partly because the second time I let my guards down, this happened. I never learnt my lesson. And he just had to break my heart like that. I should have listened to my gut feeling to not fall for his charms because he was just tricking me- just like Josh. Speaking of Josh, I got his number from Sidd (I may have wanted to make him jealous, but why would he even feel jealous right?) and I told Josh that I will never be able to think of him in that way but told him that if he pretended to my boyfriend, I will forgive him. And he agreed. He was excited?... I don't see any excitement here. I don't care.

The Devil just had to enter now.

Holding his hands.

I had the urge to slap both of them right across their faces.

Why?

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