#A/N PICTURE OF VEDIKA
The next day I woke up with the sound of the waves from the beach. I then thought about yesterday, everything, from the time my parents woke me up for the wedding, from getting ready for my wedding to these jerks kidnapping me.
I felt a pang of guilt in my chest for not letting my parents know about my stay here.
I went downstairs in a hurry and I tripped over two to three stairs and also twisted my ankle. I screamed so loud that I am sure the glass windows by now must have been shattered. Rishab came hearing my scream and stood there with a horrified look.
'Help me, you idiot! '
'I'll do that, but where is my favourite word that never comes out from your mouth?'
'Are you mad?!'
'Nah, wrong.'
'Huh?'
'Please. Is the word. Say please.'
'No damn way! '
'Then forget it'
'Argh fine.... Please help me?'
He helped me get up and made me sit on the sofa.
'How did you fall like that? You know? Harsh was right. You are sure right that you were about to get married?'
I grabbed a pillow near me and I threw it straight at his face.
'You are going to regret that later, you know that right?'
'Whatever makes you sleep at night.'
'Listen, do you want to get it checked from the doc?'
'Nah, I am fine.'
'Just one help could you pass me an ice pack?'
He went to bring the ice pack and placed it on the injury.
'Thank you.'
'Wow! Who are you? My Vedika never spoke words like please and thank you.'
'Shut up! Anyways, give me your phone I want to call my parents.'
'And now we're back with the "Commander giving me the orders" And yeah about the phone, sorry that cannot happen.'
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Runaway Or Kidnapped?
Historia Cortahighest ranking #5 in bestfriendsforever #1 in damnfam #47 in friendsforever #71 infriendfiction Vedika, a young woman who experiences a shocking twist on her wedding day. She is abducted, and to her astonishment, discovers that her three childhood...
