Chapter Thirty-Two • What Is Wrong With You?

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Inaaya POV

The next day I woke up with a big smile across my lips. Last night was indeed both unexpected and unreal. I still couldn't believe I kissed Yuvaan! We kissed! With that thought again my fingers trailed on my lips.

"Inaaya! You're getting late" My mom yelled from downstairs.

"Be there in 20" I reply finally getting out of my bed and proceeding to do my daily chores.

It didn't take me much time to get ready as let's say I was in a good mood. And why wouldn't I be? I was acting like a 16-year-old, to be honest like I just had my first kiss. But damn, that was something. I can't believe I'm saying this but I'm excited to meet Yuvaan today. Being excited to meet someone you hate is a tad odd, the real question now is do I hate him? Do I?

Too busy in my own thoughts, I walk outside. Half part of me is excited to meet Yuvaan and half part of me wishes he doesn't come to pick me up today, well, at least not right now. I don't know what should expect him to behave not do I know where we exactly are. I simply walk out only to find my best friend calling my name from the front seat of Aditya's car. I sigh in relief but I still feel disappointment hit me.

I put up my best smile and walk towards them. I assume they're in a fight as Aditya is arguing and trying to prove a point but Alisha isn't the one to back down. I open the backdoor and get in. They stop and look at me.

"What's up with you both today?" I say placing my bad beside me.

"I'm trying to make him understand that romantic comedies are much more interesting than action films," Alisha says huffing.

"Action movies give you the adrenaline rush and what do romantic comedy give you? Pain, cheesy lines and a hot dude" Aditya retorts and I laugh at the last line.

"And besides they always have a happy ending, so predictable. And they're not real, purely fictional." He adds.

"Well, for one, no all the movies don't have a happy ending and secondly they are real, not all of them but most are. And you're talking about it being fictional, tell me one guy that rides the bike the way they do in movies or even fight like ten guys at a time, Do you? More specifically can you?" She says and I lose it. I burst out laughing.

"She has a valid point," I say to which I earn a glare from Aditya.

"Of course you'll take her side," he says and again faces to look at Alisha. They're into a glaring match now.

"Whatever, besides I think romance and action go really well together," I say to which they look at me. I simply shrug.

"Yeah, you're kinda right" Aditya admits and smiles.

"If you're done acting like a pair of six-year-olds, can we leave?" I ask making both of them blush. God, I'm legit stuck with two idiots, idiots who are madly in love.

         WE REACH in no time. As soon as I step down the car, my eyes automatically start looking for a pair of those beautiful hazel eyes. That fact that he didn't bother to show up this morning nor text me angers me. Soon, Alisha and Aditya catch up and we make our way to out first class.

He didn't show up in the class as well. Alisha noticed there's something wrong with me, I keep drifting off thinking about something else, well someone else. She has asked me so many times whether I'm fine. I replied with a smile that I'm fine and I really was. I wasn't going to be upset over a guy. I decided to stop sulking and get back normal.

"Hey" I heard someone call me, it was none other than Arjun. I smiled at him and waved him to come over. He came and sat in a vacant bench ahead of me.

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