Crazzzzzy 4 U (Completed)

16: Media Trouble

Ayesha's POV,
"The Malik brothers dating the same girl!"

Something vile like this was all over the news. It had become a trending topic as if things weren't bad before, now they were getting much worst. The media personals were literally camping outside the house. It was difficult for us to even get out of the house.

My parents were enraged seeing the news and took me a lot of efforts to placate them and explain the situation.... Amaal helped to talk to them too. Even though I was avoiding him....he was still helping me. Why was he such a great guy?!

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"This is bad....this is really bad!" I paced the living room.

Armaan sat with his head in his hands.
"I have a flight to Ahemdabad tomorrow for the auditions and I have to take this baggage with me there?!"
He grunted.

"I'm soo sorry Armaan." I said guiltily.

"Tsk! It's not your fault Ayesha stop blaming yourself and stop apologizing. And you too Armaan, it's not like this is something new. We've been through such rumours before." Amaal said exhausted.

"Yeah, but this is different..." Armaan said moving his fingers through his hair frustrated.
"....and out of control." He glared at me. I flinched.

"I.... I can't live here anymore. I think I should go home... atleast till this all dies down." I said meekly.

"Why? To be in a full view for the media and paparazzi? The media personals are everywhere now that they know who and what you are. They're even camping outside outside your parents place." Armaan snapped at me.

It was true. That's why even my parents were frustrated, still they were worried about me too. I sank my head on my hands. All the Armanians were attacking me with hate comments and curses. Everyone thinks that I'm double dating the Malik brothers... that I'm a gold digger or a whore!
I was crying now thinking about all that....it was hell, pure hell!!!

Armaan's POV,
"Don't cry Ayesha please...." Amaal rubbed her back with a pained expression on his face. What is wrong with this man! Can't he see she's doing it all on purpose?! It was all my fault to bring her home like this ...she played her cards well.

Although, seeing her cry like that was.... making my heart clench too, which was even more annoying!

I sighed. That's enough now!

"Didn't you get an appartment from the company you work at? How about you move in there for a while?" I said and both heads stopped at me.

"That isn't a bad idea...." She said thoughtfully. "But how will I get out of here?" She asked.

I smirked as an idea came to me.
"That...can be taken care off."

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Our manager went out and all the reports who were getting bored of waiting gathered around like lightning hit them.

"Now now....all of you have been waiting for soo long. It must be soo tiring for you I can understand. They aren't going to come out of the house anytime sooner and that too soo late at night. So, why don't you all take a break and go to the restaurant near by to have a nice dinner. The bills on us.... please enjoy." He said.

We were watching from the windows how they all reluctantly agreed to the offer within minutes after discussing with eachother. Who doesn't like free food?

Within 10 minutes, the coast was clear and we arranged the car at the back door. Ayesha came down with her bags.
"Thankyou." She looked at both of us

Bhai smiled at her and gave her a quick hug.
"Call us when you reach there ok?"

"Ok." She nodded smiling.