Chapter-9
*Virat's POV*
-2 months later-
"Virat wake up, we have an interview today!" A grouchy Barun yelled from outside my hotel room.
I grunted and rolled out of bed making my way to the shower. We were in California right now still on our tour. The tour has been crazy, all the fans have loved it so we're incredibly proud of our progress.
I stripped down and stood under the water for a few minutes just thinking.
These past 2 months have been torture without Manvi.
I thought I could forget about her... I thought I could get rid of these feelings...I thought I could find someone else. But of course I was wrong. The feeling are growing so strong.
All these feelings I have for Manvi have overtook me.
They're so overwhelming that sometimes I just wanna call Manvi and declare my love for her.
Yes, love. I decided these feelings I have for Manvi weren't normal. They were love.
I loved her. I loved her. I loved her. I love ever little detail about her.
I could write a book about all the reasons why I love her but I don't think someone would read a book that long.
It felt good to finally admit it to myself but that's about the only thing that feels good in my life right now because I know that she doesn't feel the same way.
And it kills me. So I'm still going on with the plan. I'm still being cold and distant.
All the other boys talk to Manvi every single day on skype, phone calls, every possible thing they could contact her with. And then there's me. I'm still ignoring her.
I'm flirting with every girl that walks my way hoping to forget about her but of course I don't. Today I gotta try to get a girl.
Of course she'll have nothing on Manvi but she'll be a distraction. Tonight I'm going clubbing and I'm going to get a girl...
These feelings are just too much. I need a distraction.
And with that final thought I jumped out of the shower, brushed my teeth, wore my outfit, and fixed my hair.
I went to the lobby to see only Barun and Arjun ready sitting on couches.
They were both on their phones. Twitter probably. I pulled out my own phone and my heart stopped as I looked at my wallpaper. It was a picture of Manvi and me. She looked so beautiful with no effort at all.
I remember we were at the park and I offered a piggy back ride. She declined saying she didn't want to 'break my back.' I just grabbed her hand and forced her on my back. She was giggling and we looked so happy so Karan instantly took a picture.
I smiled softly at the memory but then instantly put my phone away reminding myself I needed to forget her.
But who am I kidding? It's been two months and she's still on my mind every second of every day.
I can't believe I wrecked everything like that and hurt her so much. She probably hates me right now. It felt as though pain swallowed me as the thought of her hating me flashed through my mind.
I shook my head clearing the thoughts away as Karan and Sameer finally came down.
The boys were pretty pissed at what I did to Manvi since she was practically they're little sister but forgave me after I explained my feelings. Even though they think I should have told her instead of bottling up my feelings this way the boys are still very supportive. Ah, how I love my boys.
We arrived at the place the interview was and entered.
As soon as I saw the interviewer I knew this was gonna be one heck of a long interview.
She looked like a 40 year old prostitute. She caught my eye and smiled seductively.
Okay come on, even in my desperate state of finding a girl to distract me from Manvi I would never stoop to her level.
I pretended I didn't see it and sat down next to Sameer. For half of the interview I blocked out everything and kept quiet.
The boys kept sending me concerned glances but all I could think about was going out tonight and finding a distraction.
I've been thinking way to much about Manvi. Suddenly Sameer nudged me and I looked up rapidly "S-sorry, what?" I stammered.
The interviewer smiled a way to white smile and repeated the dreaded question.
"So Virat any special girls in your life?" The color drained out of my face as my thoughts drifted back to Manvi.
"No." I answered simply. Her smile grew wider and I resisted the urge to puke.
After the interview was over the interviewer slipped a piece of paper in my palm. I ripped it up not bothering to look at the number I'm sure was there.
The boys shared a knowing smile, probably about Manvi, but quickly wiped it off as I glared at them.
"Come on, let's go to the hotel I'm hungry!" Arjun whined. "Yeah, I wanna go skype Manvi!" Karan added.
When we entered our hotel room Barun looked at me.
"Hey man, maybe you should talk to Manvi with us.
You should tell her your feelings, you obviously are head over heels for her Virat and if you don't tell her pretty soon you'll lose her. And any-" "No." I interrupted Barun walking away.
I heard Barun sigh loudly but thankfully leave me alone. Truth was, I was simply scared to tell Manvi but I'd never admit that. Today we didn't have a concert so thankfully I could go clubbing.
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"No Virat." Inder said sternly. "What! Whyy?" I protested.
"Virat, do you know how big you and the boys have gotten? As soon as you step outside that door you'll be mobbed. Besides we can't risk you getting wasted before the concert tomorrow." I resisted the urge to roll my eyes and continued to protest.
"Inder please! Look I'll wear a disguise okay? And I won't drink too much, I promise." I looked at the boys pleading them to help with my eyes.
Karan instantly piped in "Come on Inder this tour's stressing us all out and you know Virat, he'll break down if he doesn't party every once in a while." Barun looked at Karan with an annoyed look since he too was against this plan.
Inder massaged his head and looked at me with a defeated look "Fine but be back by midnight." I rolled my eyes at the last comment "Jeez, I'm not Cinderella." I mumbled under my breath.
I went back to my room grabbing a jumper and sunglasses that covered have my face.
Crummy disguise, I know but it's the best I could do when I'm this frustrated.
I got into my car thankfully not being recognized by any fans and made my way to the club. It was a pretty famous club and lots of celebrities went to it so thankfully I could take of my disguise. If I wanna score any girls today I wanna look good...
I entered the club instantly making my way over to the bar.
There were about 3 thousand people in her so I have to push through a lot of bodies.
"One tequila." I said to the bartender. He nodded quickly making me one considering I was the Virat Vadhera.
I scarfed it down instantly and asked for another. And another. And another. And another. And another.
By now I was so drunk I couldn't even remember why I came here in the first place.
I remembered that I came her to get a distraction from...from who?
I couldn't even remember but I still let my eyes roam around trying to find a hot girl that would be easy enough.
My eyes landed on a girl that was probably wearing the skimpiest outfit I've ever seen in my entire life
Not to mention her fake tan, fake hair, and makeup caked face.
She was exactly what I need right now. I made my way over to her just grabbing her and kissing her without saying a word. The girl kissed me back instantly not surprised or fazed in anyway. Her lips tasted horrible and in fact this felt horrible.
I should be kissing Manvi. Manvi...that's why I was here.
That's why I was kissing this girl. I kissed the girl rougher as more thoughts of the beautiful girl I love but will never be able to love me back flashed through my mind.
"Manvi." I mumbled against the bimbo's lips.
I didn't know if she heard or not but the girl seemed unfazed as she kissed me harder.
She pulled away and smirked at me. "Come on lets go to my place." I didn't know how much I drank or how much I'm going to regret this sometime in the future, that didn't stop me from saying "Yeah."
I woke up with a pounding headache.
My eyes adjusted to the light that was seeping through the curtains.
"Karan, close the curtains." I mumbled against the pillow but then I smelled perfume on the pillow.
I smelled the pillow a little more and realized this isn't my pillow.
I sat up instantly looking around and realizing this isn't my room.
I looked to my left to see a random blond chick and quickly realized...that isn't Karan.
I looked down and thankfully saw that I was fully clothed. I looked at the girl and saw she was too.
Well the most revealing clothes ever but still clothes. I shook her gently and she woke up with a smirk on her makeup caked face. "Oh Virat, your awake." She purred with a high pitched annoying voice. I raised my eyebrows at her.
"Who are you?" I asked bluntly "And what did we do last night?" Her smirk widened.
"I'm Christa. Oh and sadly nothing, we we're making out on the bed and you passed out." I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Um yeah sorry...Christa. I gotta go." I scrambled out of bed and took my phone that was on the side.
"Wait!" Christa exclaimed with here extremely annoying voice. I turned around giving her a hard look. "What?" I said curtly. She smiled showing of her fake white teeth. In fact everything about her screamed fake. "Whose Manvi?" She purred. Once she said that my expression instantly changed to a pained one and
I scowled at her "How do you know Manvi?"
"You kept mumbling her name last night while we we're making out and even when you we're asleep. I can help you get over her you know." She said inching closer.
My thoughts drifted back to Manvi. The most beautiful, funny, sweet, lovable, adorable girl I've ever met.
The girl I fell in love with.
Also the girl that would never love me back.
I remember going to the club last to get a distraction.
Well here in front of me was a perfect bimbo that could distract me.
I smiled at her and inched closer too. "Really?" I asked. She nodded and I smirked.
Well if this was the only way I had to get over Manvi, so be it.
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Well i replied to most of the comments that i will update tomorrow but i finished writing so though of updating it!
So this was surprise no.2
Virat with Christa!
To know who is christa refer to the character introduction!
or see this pic she is the one...

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Edited by Hazza.oneD - 12 years ago