My phone rung and it was an unknown number, I swiped right. "Hello, Darshan's management, right?", a girl, asked. "Yep, ma'am. What makes you call here?", I asked softly. "Look, it's personal actually. Di, it's a private gig in Hyderabad and we are not permitted so can you tell me...uh us something else?", she asked, softly. "Look, if I get one more call about this gig matter. I'll come to your house and throw you all off your own cliff", I said. "Listen, I'll help you. I'm with him and I'll tell you a place to stop-by. Remember, two things - 1, I didn't help you unless I'll be thrown out of my job. 2, be ready and I'll give you all guys enough time", I said softly this time. "Just circulate this news that only one person contacts me from one city and spread the news as I give about where to meet him, okay?", I asked her. "Sure! Thank you, I'll make sure no one disturbs you", she said, softly. "I'm sorry, I was angry", I apologized. "No, it's okay. It happens, you must be irritated and it's natural. No one helps us so thank you", she said and I smiled. "Alright, how many of you are there?", I asked. "We're nine", she told me. "Amazing and what's your name", I asked. "Riva", she said. "Okay, Riva. I'll text you the location, be there", I hung up.
My job included travelling with him. With Darshan Raval and God damn he's annoying as fuck.
"Roop, when we're supposed to leave?", Darshan asked from nowhere. "Sir, exactly in fifteen minutes", I forced a smile. "Don't bother, your gives me a headache. Go stand there", he pointed at the hotel room's balcony and I quitely stood up with my phones and walked towards the balcony.
"Thank you", this girl, Riva softly smiled at me, looking here and there so Darshan doesn't notices. "I don't want you to lose your job but hey we all love the new management. This is for you", she widely smiled and gave me something in a hush. "This?", I looked at the wrapped box. "Don't say no. Little token of love, I've been trying since a year and you made my entire year by making me meet him. Take it...take it...okay bye", she waved and left.
I looked at the gift and smiled to myself. "Aw, never received a gift ever?", Nitish, annoying clone number two, scoffed. "If I ask you, can I be honest, always say no. You'll be hurt", I sighed and looked at him. "We don't want you here", he said. "I also don't want me here", I said back. "You know, just saying, if Darshan or anyone has to save lives between us, you're not safe so resign or do whatever, we don't want you", he said. "I don't care", I started walking. "What makes you think your life is worth more than mine?", he sarcastically, chuckled. I stopped and looked at him, "what makes you think your life is worth anything at all? Puns intended, joke's on you brother", I tapped his shoulder before walking out of the restaurant.
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The Weirdo
FanfictionWhen Roop finds herself working with Darshan Raval, a famous singer she can't help but get annoyed. They give up insecurities, get to know each other but it is always love?