Ok! I know m late. M sorry. So to compensate m giving chapter 13 in 2 parts. Hope u all enjoy. It's gonna be fun from now.
Forgive me if any mistakes. I dint cross check.
CHAPTER 13 A
"WHAT THE f**k IS THIS?"
I heard
Cabir roar from nearby. I opened my
eyes and looked at him. His face was
bright red and he looked murderously
angry.
"Cabir, not so loud you're going to
make my ears bleed! What's wrong?"
I
asked, sitting up. But as soon as I moved, I
realised what was wrong. I was still on the
couch with Manik.
Oh no! I jumped up quickly
and looked at Manik who had his mouth
hanging open, looking completely shocked.
OK, I need to salvage the situation quickly.
"Damn it, Manik! Yuck! Did you have your
hands on me?" I cried, pretending to shudder in horror.
Cabir looked at me, his face still
angry, but he looked slightly confused now.
"I... er... don't... what?" Manik
stammered.
"What the hell were you doing with
him, Nandini?" Cabir growled angrily, pointing
at Manik who just looked confused at this
point.
"I must have fallen asleep, I guess." I
frowned, shaking my head as if I was confused too.
"Fallen asleep? Well, what were you
doing with him in the first place?"
He asked,
shooting Manik another dirty look before turning back to me. OK, come on, think! Oh I got
it; he'll have to accept this one!
"I had a bad dream, Cabir," I mumbled,
looking at the floor, and pretending to be
upset.
He gasped and wrapped his arms
around me, instantly, putting his chin on the
top of my head.
"Oh shit, Nandini. It's OK," he
cooed, rocking me slightly.
"I was upset and I thought you were
out here, but you weren't.
Manik comforted
me, that's all. We must have fallen asleep,"
I
whispered, feeling guilty that I was lying. I
really wasn't ready for him to know yet, especially after the way he was just looking at
Manik.
"I'm sorry, I just thought... well, never
mind," Manik muttered, pulling back to look at
me.
"You alright now?" I nodded, biting my
lip to try and ease some of the guilt I felt.
He
looked over at Manik.
"Sorry, man, I jumped
to conclusions and er... thanks for taking
care of my sister."
Manik looked really uncomfortable and
glanced at me; I gave him a pleading expression, begging him with my eyes not to
say anything.
"Yeah, no probs." He
shrugged, rubbing a hand through his messy
bed hair.
I quickly pulled out of Cabir's grasp.
"I'm going to go and get changed for school.
What time is it anyway?" I asked, looking
around for my cellphone. Why hadn't the
freaking alarm gone off?
"It's not even six yet, Nandini. I woke
up early." Cabir shrugged.
"Right, well then I'm going to go have
some breakfast before I go in the shower.
Er... thanks, Manik, for last night," I said,
blushing and giving him a small smile.
"It was definitely my pleasure, Angel."
He winked at me, smiling happily.
Cabir slapped him across the back of
his head, making him wince.
"Little sister!" he
stated, rolling his eyes and stomping off towards the kitchen, leaving me and Manik in
the lounge.
Once Cabir had gone, Manik looked at
me.
"I don't like having to lie to your brother,
Angel," he whispered, frowning.
"I know, but just a couple of weeks, please?" I begged, kissing him quickly on his
lips and turning to run off in the direction of
the kitchen.
He grabbed my hand and pulled
me back to him, kissing me again, before he
gave me one of his beautiful smiles.
I almost
skipped to the kitchen because I was so
happy. Cabir was having toast, so I made two
bowls of my favourite cereal, one for me, one
for Manik.
I carried them into the lounge and handed him one, before plopping down on
the floor by the couch.
"Er... thanks for this, Angel, but I
don't like coco pops," he said, turning his
nose up at the bowl.
I frowned at him, confused. He was always eating my cereal. Every day he had a
bowl of coco pops.
"Sure you do, you eat it
every day." I looked at him like he'd lost his
mind; did he think I was stupid or
something?
He laughed and shook his head. "No I
don't. I make a bowl of it every day and pretend to eat it, before you come in and snatch
it off me," he said with a sexy smile and
amused eyes.
"Why the heck would you make a
bowl and pretend to eat it? Do you like to
piss me off?" I asked, annoyed.
"No, Angel. I like to make you breakfast," he said simply.
I gasped at the revelation. He made
them for me?
"You make them for me?
Every day?" I asked, my mouth hanging
open, shocked that he would be so sweet
and I had never even noticed.
Every day I
would come in and make some nasty comment to him about eating at home and leaving my cereal alone, and all this time he
makes it for me?
Jeez, that is so freaking
sweet! He just shrugged as if it was nothing.
All this time I thought he was just a jerk,
when really he was being nice to me!
Cabir
walked in then, so I couldn't say anything. I
scoffed my breakfast and practically ran to
my bedroom, grabbing my cellphone and
texting him because as
I couldn't speak to
him:
Thank you, that is really sweet! I never realised that you did that. I'll thank you
properly later! X'
I sent. I smiled to myself
and went to take a shower.
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