Hello Shello doston! Back with an update for this FF! But before I continue, I'd like to say a few words:
Firstly, this update is a special dedication to my friend Amrita (UN:IPKKNDkaur92)! The reason? For the first time in the history of EVER, one of my FFs (yes, you guessed it right, LGWJG) was posted in the top FFs to read section! All thanks to Amrita! Thank you so much for this Amuuu! <3😳 And I really hope you enjoy the update!!!
Secondly, for those of you who don't know, I have started a new FF as well, which will be continued simultaneously with this one!!!! So do check that out as well! It's called: The Bittersweet Life of a Teenage Drama Queen. Like the title? Well then, you'll love the story!!!! If you like LGWJG, this new FF of mine will be a must read! It will also be a romantic comedy like this one! So do check it out! The link will be given below!
And finally, I hope y'all enjoy the update and leave me some likes and comments!😳
Chapter 7 - Cat Fight
She was going DOWN. Arnav had decided it. He was NOT going to sit around and let some retarded first year, who thought she was better than him, have her way. He wouldn't let it happen. Sorry sorry, getting ahead of myself here, doston!😆 Let's start at the beginning. This wonderful hatestory will experience a small scene change and will now be taking place in the large, bustling cafeteria of Xaviors. Speaking of which, bustling might even be an understatement for the number of people who were shoving their way into the small food area. You'd think these people hadn't eaten for days! With only two poor lunch ladies serving them, (looking ironically like those in movies, with their hair locked behind a hair net, white coats and plastic gloves) it was surprising that some kind of catastrophe hadn't managed to happen.
But anyways, lets get back to the crime at hand now. In Arnav's point of view, the crime being, of course, the existance of that one irritating girl, whom, he had found out, adressed herself as Ms. Khushi Kumari Gupta. Ugh. A stupid name to match a stupid personality. But if she was K2G, then he was no less. He would deal with her, come what may. The only question that remained was... how?
He was suddenly shaken out of his thoughts by two hard, consequent slaps on his back. NK and Shyam. "S'up dude? Tumhaara mood kuch off lagta hai?" Double Ugh. This is not what he needed right now. He needed to be alone. To think. So he said, "Kuch nahi yaar, I'm fine. Waise bhi, mujhe thodi der me football practice ke liye nikalna hai (nothing, dude. I'm fine. Anyways, I've got to leave for football practice in a while)" Of course, there was really no practice.
"No ways." Added Shyam, shaking his head. "You have to tell us what's wrong first. We've never seen you this upset before."
Arnav raised his eyes, glaring at Shyam. "Upset? Who said I'm upset? I'm not upset! No girl has the ability to make a Raizada upset, GOT IT?!"
"So this is about a girl?" Asked Nk. "It's that pathaka (bomb) from the morning, isn't it? The one who faced Sheena... AND LIVED?" He added an unneeded amount of dramatism to the last two words by stepping up on his chair and bringing a glassy look into his eyes.
"Firstly," Began arnav, feeling extremely irritated with his two supposed friends. "She's NOT a bomb. Not even CLOSE. She's a short, sassy girl who thinks she's too good for the world. She has no looks, no personality, just... NOTHING. And her ego! Don't get me STARTED on that!" He spat.
Shyam raised his eyebrows... "Well... whatever she may be, I've gotta give her one thing. She's pretty clever to leave such a lasting effect on a Raizada!"
Arnav looked at him, bewildered. "Dude, where are you getting this from? Paagal ho gayya hai tu? (Are you crazy?) Arnav Singh Raizada doesn't get affected by girls. Girls get affected by HIM. Got it? Agli baar, agar aisa kuch ulta seedha bola na, I swear, tum bachoge nahi (If you say this ever again, I swear, you won't live)" He threatened. Effected? No. He was not affected. No.
Suddenly, Arnav felt a warm hand slide around his neck. He didn't even have to think. "Sheena!" He exclaimed, mustering a smile to hide his irritation. "Tum yahan? I thought you had cheerleading today?" He pulled her around, so that she faced him and helped her down on his lap. "I decided to skip." She said chuckling. "Been a while since we've..you know.. hung out..." She said, running her index finger down his cheek.
Arnav had an urge to remind her that it had only been last night that she had barged into his house and made him do things that would practically cause his frail sister to have a heart attack. But he surpressed himself. "Good thing you skipped," He murmured, pecking her lips lightly. "By the way... you should wear black more often. It's really your colour..." he added, his voice a whisper.
Shyam and Nk, who, at this time, were feeling extremely uncomfortable, decided to remind him of a certain non-existance football match. "I thought you had practice today?" Said Nk, confused. After giving him a murderous death glare, Arnav lied, "If Sheena can skip cheerleading for me, why can't I skip a football practice?" Sheena giggled, pulling his head up for another kiss.
Shyam rolled his eyes. "Gross. Get a room, you guys, seriously!" And just to irritate him further, Arnav grabbed Sheena and thrust her even closer to him, practically eating her face out.
Unfortunately, what they failed to notice, was a certain pair of brown irises that were watching the couple's actions with anger...And now comes the entry of Girlfriend #2. Zoya. The woman was appealing. Black mini-skirt, white, sleevless shirt with flower prints. Her face was brimming with make-up. From the red lipstick to the blush on her cheeks and the dark eyeliner around her eyes, she was all make up. It would probably take a microscope to actually find her face. And of course, any look was incomplete without a pair of 6-inch black stilettos! Zoya was not one to go for incompleteness.
She stormed up to Arnav, who was still busy with Sheena in his arms. Pulling them apart, she left a hard slap, that could have probably been heard for miles around, on Arnav's left cheek. His face turned red instantaneously. "What the-" He began. But upon seeing his second girlfriend, he decided to stay mum. Zoya's eyes were literally embers. She looked as if she would burn him alive.
"Excuse me!" Exclaimed Sheena, astonished. "How DARE you slap my boyfriend like that?!" Zoya placed her hands on her hips, while raising an accusing index finger at Sheena. "YOUR boyfriend?! He was MY boyfriend... that YOU took away!"
Sheena's mouth dropped open. "What the hell?! Who are you anyways?! Aur tumhaari itni himmat? I will kill you if you say another word about my man!"
"Oh really?!" Yelled Zoya, furiously. "He was never YOURS to begin with! I saw him FIRST!"
"No ways! I did!" Exclaimed Sheena.
"Prove it!"
"I don't need to, you despo!"
"I'm not the despo here! The way you launched yourself at him! I think YOU'RE the one who's so desperate! It's a good thing Khushi told me what was going on over here!"
"Zubaan sambhaale baat kar! You don't know who you're talking to! I'm Sheena soon-to-be-Raizada!"
"Not if he marries me first!"
"Not happening! I won't let it happen!"
"Oh yeah?!"
"Yeah!"
By this time, the two girls were practically pulling apart each others' hair in their desperate battle for Arnav.
"Fine then," Yelled Zoya, breathless. "Let's ask Arnav who his real girlfriend is!"
"Let's do it!" Agreed Sheena, equally out of breath. Both girls turned to face the table. But, in front of them, sat only two flabbergasted men - Shyam and Nk, who were watching with eyes and mouths wide open. Arnav, who had managed to make a quick escape during their battle was nowhere to be seen.
--End--
I hope you guys found that funny! I'm so sorry that it took such a long time to update and also that it's kind of short! 😭 But still, I hope you liked it!!! :D
Do leave me your precious comments! 🤗 Thanks a lot!!!!
~Sanju
Edited by -Sanjana- - 13 years ago
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