Chapter 7

          Kripa gave him an incredulous look. "Pardon me for butting in like this sir, but shouldn't you know everything about this shoot? I mean, I would understand if you cared less about the minor shoots, but this one sir, is a major shoot. I mean, you have Suhit in it- the Suhit. A lot of people will just buy the issue because of him. Plus, you're going to be in it as well, aren't you?"

          Again. What. The. Hell. He thought.

          He gave her a cold look, although he could feel his cheeks burn. "Yes, I am aware of this fact Ms. Sharma. And no, I will not pardon you for butting in like this. Now once again, im telling you to shut up and let me complete the go* dam* assignment. Keyword- telling, not asking. Got it?" Before she could reply, he said "good"

          "Now. The shoot is in two days. Suhit is already there, so that's one less thing for you to worry about."

          Kripa nodded.

          "Don't just look at me woman; write this shi* down." He bellowed. Kripa felt like hurling the fifty pound appointment book at him but forced herself to smile.

          "No need sir. I can remember everything."

          "Whatever. Suit your self. Just know this much- nothing and I mean NOTHING should be forgotten. Understood?"

          She forced another smile and nodded.

          "Alright. We have to leave tonight- Elise already went ahead and bought two tickets, another thing you don't need to worry about." He gave her a sarcastic smile "huh, looks like everyone's helping you out; you hardly have anything to do."

          "Well that's nice!" Kripa replied in a cheerful manner.

          "Well, im not nice. So let me think……..what do you have to do Ms. Sharma? Hmmmm" He pretended to think. Then a menacing smile crossed his striking face.  "Alright are you ready?" without waiting for a reply he continued  "Go to the costuming department, pick up the clothes for you and the other workers in the shoot, go get the accessories as well, get the new Boys Like Girls single, get the Suhit Goisan CD, listen to it, MEMORIZE it, read up on him, know everything about him- his likes dislikes ect. Read about London. Get to know some nice hotels. Get to know some nice places by where the shoot is. Research this magazine; I want you to know all the major facts. Pick me up some nice books for the plane. Download all the newest songs on my iPod, write a thank you note to Gucci and then go fire Mr. Lee."

          He said all this really quickly, thinking that Kripa wouldn't be able to grasp everything. He wanted to see her mess up. He wanted to have a reason to tell her off, to show her that he's boss.

          And, when she messed up, he would have that reason.

          What Angad wasn't aware of was that Kripa would have no problem remembering all this. Why? Well, because she's a smart cookie that's why. 

          When Mr. My-Uncle-is-Armani was going on about how he wouldn't pardon her butting in and all that crap [[He gave her a cold look, although he could feel his cheeks burn. "Yes, I am aware of this fact Ms. Sharma. And no, I will not pardon you for butting in like this. Now once again, im telling you to shut up and let me complete the go* dam* assignment. Keyword- telling, not asking. Got it?" Before she could reply, he said "good"]] she had taken out her Blackberry from her Valentino wristlet and pressed the record button, thinking that Alliyah would kill to hear her beloved boss curse- something that Alliyah had said was a no-no in MFF. But turns out, her blackberry was going to be more useful then she could have ever thought.

          Angad Khanna had issued their first challenge. And Kripa Sharma was going to be the one to win it.

Short part? Sorry. I wanted to add more, but the sentence seemed like a good ending & plus I have TONS of hw. Hehe. Comments! Ur comments last time were really nice, and that's the main reason why I left all my hw and continued. :] Btw- the smart cookie wasnt my idea.