𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐀𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

"𝙏𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙."

"Is he going to ask if I'm okay?" Navya muttered to herself.

But everything she expected-turned out to be the opposite !

"Hey you, are you mad? Beech sadak par is tarah wrong side kyun gaadi chala rahi thi? Gaadi chalani aati nahi toh Rossi banne kyun chali thi???" Shaurya roared, slamming the door of his car tightly as he came near her.

And that was enough to make Navya's anger grow wider.

"Oh hello! Chillaa kispe rahe ho, haan? Apni awaaz neeche rakho," she said, making her scooty stand and pointing her finger straight at him angrily.

"Waah! Galti tumhari, aur ab attitude bhi dikha rahi ho? Rules nahi pata? " he said, totally amazed at her actions.

"Hey you listen,don't be oversmart with me,okay?" she raised her eyebrows and yelled at him.

"Ek toh galti tumhari, upar se mujh par chillaa rahi ho? Kitne saal ki ho? Driving licence hai tumhara? Police le jaayegi abhi, batata hoon," he said irritably.

"Haan, galti meri thi. Lekin tum toh mujhpe bina sach jaane chillaa rahe ho.itna bhi nahi pata ki ladkiyon se unki age nahi poochhte, bewakoof insaan. " she said, flipping her hair back.

"Dekh raha tha ki baal sudhaar aalay jaaogi ya police station,"he said - and her jaw dropped in anger and surprise.

"You are just a piece of shit," she said, turning on her heel. Standing her scooty up and wearing her helmet, she started to leave.

"Stupid girl, kashmir aake kis pagal se takara gaya me." he muttered and left the place, fuming as he sat inside the car and drove off fast.