*Just A Dream*[MG] FanFic ~~Thread 1~~ - Page 30

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Just A Dream

Chapter 11

Re-Cap;

"NO! You HAVE TO ANSWER ME!" he shouted, getting frustrated. "Leave Me! YOU know what you did! Why you asking me for?! Let Go!!" she shouted as she struggled once more. "You're not leaving until you answer me Geet!" he ordered as he pushed her towards the wall and stood mere inches away from her. "Well Mr KHURANA you can wait all your life! You Bloody know what I mean! Are you dumb? I think so! Why would you want me to tell you something which you already know?! Now stop ordering me and move! I have to meet mum and Pooja!" She finished not looking into his eyes. "Geet, don't make me do something which you'll regret afterwards" his voice was a threat as he took a step back and looked at her with pure rage. She dare not speak a single word. "You can go for Now, lekin yeh mat sochna ke tum Bach Gayi. We'll meet again Mishty...very Soon" she felt a sudden shiver down her spine as she stared at his blank yet determined face. Without a second thought, she ran from there brushing slightly past him. "You can't run away from me Geet, ek na ek din tum mere saath hogi, and you won't be able to escape me then..I promise you" he whispered the last bit.

Now The Rest;

It had been two days after that incident. Geet had tried her level best to keep him away from her thoughts but he would somehow pop up. Frustrated Geet woke up to get ready for College. She wasn't the usual Geet, something had changed her. And that was Maan Singh Thurana.

She ran downstairs and left for college without eating anything.

"Geet!! Come Back! You didn't eat anything!" Sadhna Shouted

"Not Hungry Mum!" she shouted as she ran out of the house, not forgetting anything this time.

Hands in her pockets, listening to music from her IPod she walked towards the direction to College.

"Girl you are my chammak challo.

Where you go girl, I'm gonna follow.

What you want girl just let me know.

Girl be my chammak challo." Was the song playing on full blast. Not that she cared if anyone would hear it. It was so addicting!

"Wanted A Guy Like SRK And Found An Idiot LIKE MSK Ooopss MST! But Oyee Geet why are you even thinking of that idiot?! Not like as if he's gonna come right now is it?" she told herself off for even thinking about him.

As she neared the road, the familiar atmosphere returned, giving her a chill down the spine. "Geet!! Are you some sort of gifted with the ability to know if someone is around you or not? Nahi Na? So quit thinking he's here! Oh Bababji Bacha Loo! Your Geet is going insane!" her mind was exploding with the loud music as well as her thoughts.

*HONK* She didn't hear the car calling out for her 'only' as she was rather involved in herself.

*HONK* *Louder This Time* But she still didn't notice until the car blacked her way from crossing the road. "Ufooo!!! Why the hell has this idiot stopped the car that too in front of me!! Can't he see the Queue behind him?! Loser!" she mumbled.

The window rolled down revealing the 'Loser' to Geet. Her eyes stayed glued to his as they went larger than life. "Uh-Oh Dusht Dhanav Is Hereee!" she thought. He smirked at her. "If you're done checking me out, can you get in the car?" but she was not responding, just staring at him like he was an alien. "Oh Hello! Mishty!" he broke her chain of thoughts waving his hand in front of her. Her mouth formed an 'O'.

"Oye Hello! You need-"he couldn't finish

"TUM! YAHAAN?!" shouted Geet in utter shock as she took her headphones out quickly.

"No Then! Mera Bhoot!" he replied sarcastically .

"Ughhh! Leave Me alone! Get Lost Bandar Kahi Ka!" she shouted and started walking away.

"Fine Then! I Was giving her the easy option but now I'll have to use the harder one" he muttered as he got out of the car walking behind her.

She turned round only to find him walking right behind her. "Oh Babaji!! What is this Man Up to Now?!

"Oi!! Get back into your car right now! Everyone is waiting!" she shouted at him. His car was right in the middle of the frigin' road! With the rest of the cars beeping at him. Oh Lord! How stupid can this man get?!

"Not Until You come with me!" he declared, walking towards her.

"Listen You Fool! There are cars all around us and they want your stupid car out of here! So kindly sit in that car of yours and go away! Mujhe Chor Do You..You…Raavan!" she shouted getting frustrated.

"Who's Car Is This?! Move It!" he heard someone say. Maan glared at the driver who instantly shut up. "Kiss Ki Ghaadi Hai?! Hataao!" said another man. The atmosphere was chaotic.

"Listen Mishty, If you don't sit in my car right now, I don't know what I'll do! And damn right I'm a Raavan! Now Move! Or else I can wait here all day with my car parked in the middle of the road!" he threatened.

"Come On girl! Go with him! If you've had a fight with your husband then why are you involving us into it? Please jao yahaan se we have to move our cars!" pleaded someone from one of the cars.

Geet was shocked to hear that. Maan smirked at her as she looked at the man angrily.

"Oh Uncle! He's not my HUSBAND Nor Boyfriend! And he's here for NO REASON! Why don't you tell him to go! He's a..a…Das Sar Waala Raavan Haan!" she said angrily.

"GEET!" Roared maan.

"Uncle!! I Don't even know him! Why don't you tell him to get lost!" she shouted as she started walking again.

There were two roads, one was for going this way, and the other would go the other way. Geet just walked away only to be jerked back.

"Oi! Leave Me!" she shouted hitting his arm.

"She suffers from a memory loss so she's forgotten that I'M HER HUSBAND!" He told the public.

"WHATTT?!" She shouted in utter shock and disbelief. This man had lost it!

She prepared herself to give him a BIG Speech but could not say any more as he picked her up in one swift movement and placed her on his shoulder.

"Oiii!!!! Let Me Go!!! You Idiot!!! I'm Getting late for college!!" she shouted as she punched his back with her tiny fists.

"Your College starts at 9 not 8! Don't think you can fool me!" he told her as he opened the door to the passenger's seat. He put her down locking the door, and walked around to sit in the driver's seat.

She struggled to open the door since he had it locked.

"Quit struggling 'Wifey' " he said stressing the word 'Wifey'. She looked away in anger.

"Why are you after me?! I was going college! Where are you taking me?! You know I do have work from College! I have to get there at sharp 9! Oh Hello Are you even listening?" but he paid no heed and started driving.

"Das Sar Waala Raavan Haan?" he said, trying to control his anger.

"Yeah You are! Now if you don't wanna answer my questions then..then..Choro Mujhe!!" she replied back.

"Warna Kya?!" he demanded.

"Warna..Warnaa…Uhh Haan! I Have a phone you know! I'll ring the Police!" she replied, quickly grabbing her phone and showing it as a weapon.

He chuckled at her antics and ruffled her hair. "Oh Mishty, abhi bhi nahi badli tum!" he laughed.

"STOP THAT!" She shouted pushing his hand away. That only made him angrier.

He stopped the car in a jerk; somewhere deserted and pulled her closer to him.

She heard the car stop at a deserted place and turned around only to collide against his chest.

She struggled to move away but his hold was too strong. "Leave Me!" she shouted, trying to pry off his hands. But that only made him angrier as he pulled her towards him holding her shoulders tightly.

"Ahhh! You're hurting me you idiot!" she winced in pain.

"Chup! Bilkul Chup!" he whispered huskily.

"No I Won't!! Let Me Goo Yo-"she couldn't finish as he smacked his lips against hers. Her eyes went big in shock then soon to anger as she punched him on his chest.

"Mmm!!!!" she mumbled against his mouth.

He smirked and left her reluctantly. She gasped for air, more like for Fresh Air!! She was giving him daggers!

"Don't look at me like that Mishty, kuch Kuch hota hai" he chuckled.

"Shut Up and drive!" she shouted, crossing her arms over her chest. "I'm not your servant" he whispered closely to her ear. She moved a little feeling his hot breath on her neck.

He started driving *Finally!!*

The ride was silent. He kept taking glances of her very often as she faced the window not looking at him. She was angry, damn angry. How could he do that?! Now this man needs a check-up! How dare he call himself her husband?! If I don't make him mad mera naam bhi Geet Nahi!

The car stopped in front of her College. Without waiting for him to say anything she started opening the door, in order to run away from this mad man!

"Mishty the car is locked…and will be locked if you keep doing that" he stated.

"Now what do you want?!!" she shouted looking back at him.

He grabbed her waist in an instant and pulled her so close, their noses were touching. She was glued to him LOL.

"Where's my kiss?" he questioned, brushing his lips on her cheek. She looked at him in anger.

"For once I'm trying to be nice Mishty" he whispered huskily near her lips.

She sighed and closed her eyes thinking "If I don't kiss him, he'll kiss me anyways and it'll end up with my lips all swollen Ughhh stupid Kiss Maker!!"

She quickly gave a peck on his lips and pushed him away.

"Now open the lock! I'm getting late" she tried her best not to blush but damn she couldn't as he chuckled at her flushed face.

"Fine this will do for now but next time…" he left the sentence unfinished and opened the locks.

She ran out of the car and dare not look back.

As she was running, she saw Mayank coming and an idea popped up in her head.

"Now watch what I do!" she smirked evilly.

She knew Maan was still in the car *don't ask me why! Shaayad the intense gaze he had on her LOL*.

She ran towards Mayank and hugged him, surprising him as he stumbled back a little.

Boy her back was burning!

Pre-Cap:

He grabbed her face forcefully and smacked his lips on hers while the entire College looked on.

Sooo How Was It? 😳

Guyz I'm Typing Up A OS But if it's liked *Which I Highly Doubt!* Then i might turn it into a FF Or SS

Next Update..I'll Try To Be Fast

Sadiie x