Prince Rider/ Last Part Page 41 - Page 3

Originally posted by: Chocolate_luver

aww i just luv it ...seems so interesting...very unique
continue soon 😊 😃

thanks, i always try and make my fan fic unique😛

Prom

"Prissy rich chick" Angad yell at Kripa in anger and Kripa's mouth fell open in shock. No one in the world had called her such a thing as a prissy! She jumped on to Angad, on the floor and ripped his shirt off and pounded on his rock hard chest.

i lovee it alreadyyy.
reallly nice startt!!
i think angad will be nicer laterr😉
anywayss continue soon.

love always.
mauli<33

Originally posted by: Anu1993

this ff is cool great part and promos 👏

xxAnuxx

thanks, you are the first to comment about the proms😳😛

Shacked Up Apartment

Before reading this I would like to mention that there is some adult content that is not appropriate for all ages!

Kripa had to admit that was the wildest, finest, perfect ride of her life! It did not take long to reach Angad's apartment mostly because Angad rode like a mad man. Kripa loving every moment of the motorcycle ride. It was every thing she had imagined and much more.

Angad had to hide Kripa from the people in the other apartments because if they saw her here, there was no way the press would not hear of it. Angad successful brought Kripa in to his apartment with out any one to see Kripa.

"This is where you live" Kripa said very happy. Kripa's happy voice took Angad by surprise. Angad had expected Kripa to hate the apartment but she liked the place. The apartment was very messy with his jeans and shirts all over the place. There were books and magazines all over the place and few of the magazines where of playboy. Angad made a mental note to hide those magazines for the time Kripa was to be in his home.

"Yes, I live here" Angad said with his voice full of surprise that a super model that has lived in five star hotels thinks his shacked up apartment was, nice! Kripa looked around the very small apartment. It had a living room that was very messy, just the way she liked it. Then there was a very small kitchen; Kripa was sure Angad's apartment kitchen could fit fifty times of the kitchen in her house. Then she saw that there was a breakfast table inside the small kitchen and last of all beside the living room was a small bedroom, which was most likely Angad's.

"So, where is my money" Angad asked as he took a seat on the couch, moving aside a few magazines that were lying on it. Kripa took out her coach bag and handed Angad all off her seven hundred dollars, in cash.

"So, where will I sleep" Kripa ask as she was quit tired from her joy ride with Angad on his awesome S15. Angad gave a wicked grin that would make any normal girl's heart melt, but then again Kripa was not a normal girl.

"Well, you can sleep on the couch or you can sleep on the bed with handsome hunky, me" Angad said with a grin. Angad thought if he had to keep a super model in his house then why not give it a try as to sleep with her.

Kripa just gave a nice innocent, fake smile and said "ok, I will sleep with handsome hunky, you" When Kripa said this Angad's eye widened unbelieving his luck. Was this girl for real? Angad had to admit; Hollywood trust fund rich girls were bold.

Angad stood up from the couch and came in front of Kripa picking her up in his strong arms and taking her into his room. Angad pushed Kripa on to his bed, making her lie on the bed. He came on top of her kissing her neck, as he made his was up to her lips he felt a tight slap go across his face, burning his cheeks. Kripa sat up in Angad's bed while Angad was left dumfound.

"Don't you even dare think that a girl like me would sleep with a guy like you" Kripa yelled and then stuck her middle finger out at him. Angad was fuming in anger and just slapped Kripa back "you NEVER slap me got it" when Angad slapped Kripa she was burning in anger and took a pillow from the side of the bed and just hit so hard that he went flying out of the bed and strait on the floor.

"Prissy rich chick" Angad yell at Kripa in anger and Kripa's mouth fell open in shock. No one in the world had called her such a thing as a prissy! She jumped on to Angad, on the floor and ripped his shirt off and pounded on his rock hard chest.

"No one calls me a prissy" Kripa said in hot wet tears, hitting Angad hard. Kripa hitting Angad did not do a large affect on him on the fact that he was so strong but he knew Kripa pounding on his chest would leave a burse the next day.

"Prissy, Prissy, Prissy…. what are you going to do about it, princess" Angad called out, calling Kripa prissy like crazy. This angered Kripa a lot and pulled on Angad's hair really hard. Now, this really hurt Angad and he just grabbed Kripa's long perfect brown soft hair and pulled it.

"Let go of my HAIR! Jerk" Kripa yelled in pain

"You let go of my hair!" Angad yelled back in pain

"You are such a jerk, prince rider" Kripa called out in anger.

"Who you calling, prince! Prissy princess." Angad called out in anger, trying to grab Kripa to let go of his hair that he spent half an hour making. Angad caught Kripa's waist and pulled her below him. "You never! Touch my hair!" Angad yelled at Kripa's face. Kripa was angry with Angad and just hit him where no person should, cause him to fall on to the floor in pain. Kripa stood up and kick him in the stomach and said "and you never yell in my face" Before storming away Kripa kicked him again and then went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Angad got up after the large pain that was inside of him was out. Angad came into the kitchen to see Kripa looking for food. Angad had to admit this chick had some nerve to bet him up and then look for food in his apartment. Angad was starting to question himself if Kripa was really like other trust fund kids. He had a really good feeling at the moment that maybe Kripa wasn't a spoiled brat but a normal girl grown up in a world that was not hers.

"What are you doing" Angad said crossing his arms on his bare chest, no thanks to Kripa for ripping his shirt up when fighting with him.

"Looking for food" Kripa said looking at Angad. When Kripa noticed Angad's bare chest she had to admit he was hot, but being a model and all she had seen many guys shirtless and just as hot.

"You are not going to find food here, since I live alone usually I dine out" Angad said noticing that Kripa was checking him out. Angad did not comment on the fact that Kripa was checking him out because he was sure that Kripa would just reply by say, yes I was checking you out.

"Angad, you are one hell of a hot and sexy guy," Kripa said bluntly. Kripa was not shame for of saying this mostly because living around people that are hot she kind of got used to calling random people hot and sexy.

"Thanks" Angad said with no sense of amusement in his voice at all. He took a shirt off the floor and put it over his head not bothering to check if it was clean or not. "What do you want to eat, and I will order it" Angad said taking out his cell phone from the back of his jeans pocket.

Kripa thought for a second and then replied. "I once saw a TV commercial for Pizza Hut, is that food good" when Kripa said this Angad knew for a fact this girl had never once stepped outside of her house. What kind of person did not know what Pizza Hut was? Angad knew that if he ordered from Pizza Hut Kripa would end up fainting from seeing all the oil, after all Pizza Hut was very fatty. He decide to test Kripa's rebel stick and did not tell her that eating from Pizza Hut could cause you to gain ten pounds over night.

"Ok princess, Pizza Hut it is" Angad said again with no amusement what so ever in his voice. It was like Angad lived to be boring. Angad called up Pizza Hut and ordered half vegetable and half chicken with pineapple. He then shut his cell phone off saying to Kripa the food should arrive in twenty to thirty minutes.

Kripa took a seat on the couch and Angad just took a seat across from her. "Angad, why do you call be princess all the time?" Kripa asked, thinking back to the number of times Angad had called her princess.

"For the same reason you call me prince rider" Angad said with a amusing smile on his face.

"Ok then mister prince rider, how about you turn on a movie that we could watch" Kripa said sarcastically. She had no intensions of watching a movie at the moment but just tired to make boring conversation to Angad.

Ten minutes had passed by and the Pizza guy still was not here. Kripa was now becoming ever board and did not know how life could be so boring. Angad did not even talk to her because is was to busy looking in to a magazine that he had gotten off the floor and Kripa was sure the magazine was most likely playboy.

"Angad, what are you reading" Kripa said lying on the couch.

"Nothing," Angad said, closing the magazine and throwing it back on to the floor.

"I am bored" Kripa said, in the most tired and board tone

"That is what you get for running away from your rich daddy." Angad said with sarcasm all over his voice and expressions. Kripa got angry at Angad's sarcasm and let all her anger out on him that she had been holding in for the past eighteen years of her life.

"You know noting about my life at all. You do not know what it is like to walk out side your house and have a billion flashes of cameras flashing in your face. You do not know what it is like to have a bad hair day and have it on the front page of entertainment news saying model freak! You do not know what it is like to make a mistake and have not a few people laughing at you but the world laughing in your face. You do not know what it is like to have your picture abused on the Internet. You do not know what it is like to have people ask you personal questions like are you having sex with him or are you a striper. You think what you read in magazines about me is me! Well, I will tell you something. I am nothing like that!" Kripa screamed really loud with her face turning from red to purple. Her face had hot wet tears coming down her sweet charming, innocent face. Angad who was sitting on the couch was so taken back by Kripa's out burst that he forgot to breath.

Angad expected Kripa to stop yelling after her face started to turn purple but she did not stop there "I am not a striper. I have NEVER had sex with any guy in my life and you want to know why! It is because those stupid press people would never ****** leave me alone!" right after Kripa yelled her head off at Angad, yelling her pain and anger letting every thing out from when she was born up until today. Kripa fell on to the floor fainting.

Angad was shocked out of his wits when seeing Kripa fall on to the floor. Angad picked Kripa off the floor and laid her on his bed, as soon as he did that he heard a knock on the front door of his apartment. Angad went to open the door expecting the Pizza guy but instead found the cops in front of him!

I hope you liked this part and sorry if I freaked people out about some comments writen in this part. I had to write it becuase it will, lets just say, be important for some parts in the future😳