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P R E E T A P O V
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all the best for you're proposal! x - abhi.
I smiled at the bhai's text and chucked my mobile on the night stand and went for a quick shower. After a good shower, I pick out a yellow summer dress ─ paired with a blue denim jacket. I picked out some yellow loop ring earrings. Wearing my dress, I wore yellow sandals.
Yellow ─ is his favourite colour.
I blushed and took my mobile, tissues ─ shoving them in my bag and moving out of the house with such a hurry And my mom is yelling behind me, to eat breakfast. I'm litreally in no mood to eat ─ except ─ to propose the freak right now. I swear he's going to be stunned from the proposal for me.
I sat in the car. "Madam ji, mein Aapko leke jaaunga. Aap kyun takleef le rahe ho [Madam, I'll drop you. Why do you have to take the pain?]" My Driver, sanjay bhayya [brother] asked me.
I smiled. "Nahi, bhayya. Mein jaaungi. Thank you [No, brother. I'll go. Thank you]."
He smiled and I started my car and drove off to his penthouse.
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Goddamit!
Why the hell is this traffic this huge!? I rolled my eyes and hit the steering. I took my mobile and scrolled through the general news which comes below the Google search. As I was scrolling down ─ my heart leaped.
No, no, no, no, no! It's a joke. It can't be happening. Fucking hell. No! There was a picture of Karan and other girl. . . Kissing!?
Former buisness man Karan Kapoor, a young, hot, bachelor currently got himself a girlfriend. Both spotted in a restraunt ─ smiling. They both seem to have fun and while leaving ─ both shared a kiss which every girl envied. And some were in 'awe.'
I laughed humorlessly. I threw the phone in the bag and the signal was finally given ─ green. I quickly drove to his house. No, bloddy hell. That picture. . . He can't be him. No. Maybe this media was a shitty people, maybe yes, they're wrong. My Karan. . Can't do that. He loves me. Only me.
Tears were pricking in my eyes. I wiped and parked the car infront of his flat. Litreally shoving the door and taking my bag with me ─ I litreally barged into his flat without actually knocking. Watching the scenario infront of me made me ─ cringe, puke and shudder.
That girl in Paper is currently sitting in his lap and he's bloddy kissing her hair. My bag fall to the ground with a loud thud and I swear my phone is broke ─ but that's not what it matters. It's him matters. Always.
They broke out from what they're doing and Karan's face have no emotions. She got up from his lap and went to bedroom. How dare she!? She quickly took her purse and stood beside me.
"I'll talk to you later," She said to Karan and then turned towards me ─ glaring. Bitch, please!
I rolled my eyes and locked the door. "What's your problem, Malhotra?"
I gave him a stern look and crossed my arms. "What's my problem? Great. What's your problem ─ if I precisely ask? Why are you ignoring me? And what's with that slu─"
"Just shut up will you? If you say a word ─ look what I'll do. I really don't fancy your presence Malhotra. It was my fault to fall for you in the first place. You're such a prude and bitch."
His word stabbed me. Hard. "Yeah, right. I maybe a prude or bitch ─ but ─ stop calling yourself a gentleman. Your not and I just came here to say something you, Karan. I thought you'll be─"
"─sobber. With beer bottles around my room, so that you could insult my presence more. I know I'm useless around you. I mean, that's what you think about me. Don't you? Useless, careless, reckless and please. . . Double duffer donkey. Those days are long gone, Malhotra. Love a girl? Rejected by her? Love another girl. That's it. Simple." He said nonchalantly. Taking a apple from the table he took a bite.
Tears litreally brimmed in my eyes. I glared at him. Hard. "Shut up will you!? I mean. . . Don't you have a heart? You loved a girl and if she rejected, you'll fuck around girls. I mean, that's so low coming from you, Kapoor. I hate you. You really don't have a clue why did I even came here? Don't you?" I spat at him and he shrugged.
"I really don't want to know anything about you, Malhotra. It's all over ─ between us. Between everybody. I don't know you and you ─ don't know me. You came here to just to─"
I silenced him with crashing my lips on his.
Both frozen on our spots. He didn't move nor reacted. He moved his hands to my waist and before he could react, I pulled away.
"I came here to say that ─ I love you, Karan. So much. But ─ you fucked up everything. I just came here to say ─ I realised. You lost it, Kapoor. Thank you for everything you've done for me."
His eyes widened and I scoffed.
"Preeta─"
"No, Karan. It's all over. Bye. Goodbye forever and always." I said and picked up my bag and stormed out of the flat ─ just like always.
This time ─ he messed up. Not me.
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hey everyone. oml, it's been freaking months since i've written. so sorry guys. i was facing writer's block and few family problems. my concentration was somewhere else. hopefully i recovered everything and wrote it. with doing few things by ─ listening songs, going on walks and reading few related books. i'm a reckless reader guys. ;)
and coming to the chapter ─ it's a one hella ride of drama and tears :p sorry y'all. had to do this. going according to the plan. hope you liked half of the chapter ─ because next chapter a little less drama. yes, there's drama going to there xD
