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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.

Comments make me happy 😉

Prakriti

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She stared at Angad, dumfounded. Could it be…? Was he really…? Since when…?

Angad warily took in the expression on her face. All he could tell was that she was surprised. He had no idea what to do, what to say. One wrong move, one wrong word and everything could be ruined.

"Angu!" Mishti whined, completely oblivious to the tension circulating the room; she wanted him to accept his love for her so she could call all the reporters and make it public as soon as possible.

Mishti's voice broke the spell for Kripa. She hastily spun on her heel and was out of the door in a couple of seconds. Before she could even think about what to do, where to go, her phone rang and Elise's name flashed across the screen. "Hello?"

"Hey Kripa. Listen, I have to go in a few so I'm just going to make this quick alright?" Elise said, sounding out of breath. Before Kripa could respond she continued talking speedily, "Today's the photo shoot. I know, I know- it was supposed to be in two days, but there's been some sort of emergency with Armani and Angad's needed back in New York tomorrow so we have to move the shoot up for today. Which means we have to move fast. So I need to you to be on your A-game today okay? You need to be completely focused in order to get everything done. It's going to a very long and tiring day- so please, please, please forget everything other than this shoot. Forget eating, forget sleeping, forget friends, family, boyfriends- just forget it all. Complete the shoot and get Angad back here ASAP. I have to run now; things are crazy with the meeting and him coming back, so I'm low on time, too. Someone's going to forward you an email telling you about the shoot and everything that has to be done. Good luck, bye."

Kripa stared at her phone. She did not need this right now. She needed a long bath, a good romance novel, and lots of chocolate. Her phone beeped and she saw the email Elise was talking about. Sighing, she shook her head and started going through the email. Today was indeed going to be a long, long day.

****

Kripa got ninety-five percent of the list done, making all the calls and zapping out all the crucial emails she was supposed to. All she had to do now was get Angad to the location, help him complete the shoot, and hop on a flight back to New York City- with him.

She took a deep breath and knocked on his door, three hours later. She figured three hours would be enough time for both of them to once again put up their facades. And get that vile bit*h to leave.

"Come in," She walked inside the room to see Angad dressed in black pants and a dark blue long-sleeved shirt. He looked at her with no emotion on his face. Even his eyes were unreadable to Kripa.

***

Angad Khanna was scared.

For the first time since he was a young boy, Angad Khanna was scared. It made him feel so small, so powerless. So he did what he did best- he blocked out all his emotions and put on his classic I-don't-give-a-sh*t face.

He kicked Mishti out, ignoring her pleas. Then he finished all of his emails that he was working on prior to all of the drama. Finally, he took a long shower and got ready. Just when he was about to call Kripa to tell her to remind her that she was indeed his assistant, a knock resounded throughout the room.

"Come in," he said, making sure his voice was steady. Kripa walked in, looking beautiful. Or maybe that was just him. Regardless, she walked in and he peered at her, trying to gage her expression. All he saw was a determined look on her face, and her hand filled with a bunch of manila folders.

"There's been some kind of emergency in Armani so you need to be back in New York tomorrow," Kripa started.

"What about the shooting?" he said, scrolling through his phone. He must've missed the emails about the meeting.

"That got moved up for today," Kripa said. He looked up, his eyes wide and his jaw slack.

"What?! This is such an important shoot and we have to do it today?"

"Yes, but don't worry- we have everything ready. All we need now is for you and Suhit to get to the location and complete the shoot and everything will be fine," Kripa reassured him. Angad shook his head in frustration. Today was just not his day.

"Let's go," he said.

As a part in it self, this would be short. But this is pretty much a continuation so it should be fine? I hope so. I'm thinking there are between 2-5 parts left. I need to finish this in eight days, before school starts- like I promised. There will a kiss in two chapters, and yes, it's the kiss everyone wants😉 So yeah, comment & tell me you views. Ill respond to them before posting another part.

Prakriti