Chapter 18

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Mishti smiled widely as she heard Angad say, 'She's going out with that Suhit kid, you know that. I'm not going to tell her how I feel when she's obviously with someone else'.

All those tabloids did get it right- Angad Khanna was indeed in love with her. She was totally hot, and her body was perfect- smaller than even size zero. Of course he was in love with her. She was, like, the most perfect girl in the world! The universe! …and whatever else there was. Whatever; she didn't have time to think about technical things- she had Angad, the new love of her life.

She literally patted her back, proud that she had come to talk to Angad and apologize. Well, she wasn't planning on actually saying sorry, but whatever. She didn't want that kiss with Suhit last night to affect her budding romance with Angad. It was just that Suhit was just so like, sexy! And the fact he tried to mask his feelings for her made her so hot and bothered.

But after she spent the night thinking, she had come to the concussion...wait no, conclusion? Whatever. She had decided that even though Suhit was sexy, Angad was like, a total package. He was rich, which she totally needed (he would so spoil her with purses and cars); he was the epitome of handsome, while having that mysterious vibe; and he was famous. Which was, like, totally what she needed to further her career. OH and he could get her gigs with Armani! She had been trying like, forever for a job from them but they totally kept saying they had no open gigs.

How sweet of him to take her feelings into consideration. He would hide his true feelings for her happiness. That was totally hot. She loved having two of the hottest men like, wanting her attention. She shrugged. Angad could claim her as him own officially, but she was sure that Suhit would have no problem sleeping with her. It wouldn't be like Angad would know or anything- he was already blindly in love with her, he wouldn't notice. Totally.

Smirking she threw open her boyfriend's bedroom door and squealed, "Angu!" Aw, his face was scrunched in confusion and horror. He was probably, like, freaking out if she heard him admit his true feelings for her. That was so sweet.

"Mishti? What the hell are you doing here?" Angad roared as he stared at the girl in front of him.

"Don't be embarrassed darling! I heard everything," Mishti said. Angad's eyes widened.

"What did you hear?" he muttered, trying not to overreact.

"Oh just your, like concession about how much you love me!"         

Angad stared at her horrified. He was about to set her straight when Kripa's voice rang out loud and clear, "I think you mean confession?" Mishti turned around to look at Kripa indifferently.

"Yeah whatever," turning back to Angad she smiled again. "So sweety, I think it's just adorable that you love me so much that you are worried about if I'm going out with Suhit. I can't believe that's why you didn't make your move before!"

Angad and Kripa both visibly reacted to this statement. Angad's eyes widened even more, seeming as if they were going to pop out of his head. He didn't know if Kripa had picked up on the key words from Mishti's stupid assumption.

Unfortunately for Angad, Kripa had indeed picked up the keywords love, Suhit, going out. Kripa was going out with Suhit, and if Angad 'loved' the person who was going out with Suhit and hadn't made a move before, then that meant that…

No Way.

 

Don't worry, that's not the whole part. I'll update again tonight with the other half. So please dont say its short- I know, & that's why I'm going to update again. That just seemed like a good place to stop, and even after I tried to continue, I just couldnt get it to work for some reason. So I decided that I'll get that up and then wrack my brain for a way to continue it. I already started and I have about half a page done so don't worry.

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