three ~ maybe or maybe not

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~ Hania ~ 

" You stupid girl! You had the chance to totally make out with the Aryan Khan, and you freaking ran away?! " Radhika screamed, making me go half deaf.

Well, yes, I had told Radhika what had happened. All in detail, because that's what best friends are for! 

And here she was pretty much freaking out. I honestly do not understand what's the whole hype is about! Yes, he is famous and yes, he is attractive. Charming as hell!

However, I'm sure that a thousand other people might have similar experiences. It is a small world, after all! And he is just another human being!

I am no special case. Well, the conversations about Aryan soon died down as Radhika spoke to me about her recent crush. Thus, fatigued from the flight and all the other events of the day; I hit the bed as soon as I could.



Two weeks later.

Everything went back to normal. Well, that is what I would like to say so. Right now, I was getting raged off by my boss; because as usual I'm late.

" Hania! You're freaking late all over again! I would've actually fired you in the blink of an eye if only you didn't actually write fairly well! " Mr. Seth, my boss screamed.

My eyes met the eyes of my raging boss, Mr. Seth. I quickly muttered a 'sorry' and slipped off to my desk area.

Letting out a sigh, I then sat down to check my emails and other important documents. Going through my usual routine, I typed up a few drafts and got myself busy with an article. The day passed on quite quickly and smoothly, and later at 5 p.m. I left the office building. As I walked into the coffee shop next to the building in order to get some caffeine in me, I heard a loud noise from behind. 

Thus, I turned back. All as if in a matter of few seconds, I bumped into someone's chest. As I looked up, my eyes met his.

Hazel-brown beautiful orbs.

" Hania. " Aryan mumbled. 

My name almost sounded foreign coming out of his mouth, but somehow so fitting, and so right. He held my upper arm with a rather firm grip and looked at something or someone behind me. 

" I need to get out of here, as quickly as possible! Come with me. We need to move fast. " Aryan said looking at me. 

Before I could even say anything, he grabbed my hand and we walked down into a tiny alleyway that lead to somewhere to the back roads.

" Hey! What? Where are we going? And from whom are you running? " I asked being confused.

" Paparazzi! There are loads of them today. " Aryan replied without stopping or even looking at me.

He said like the word 'paparazzi' is a dirty word, which should never be uttered. We then stopped as the alley came to an end. I looked at him, as he pulled out his cell phone and dialed a number.

" I need the car in front of the Saint Richards road in five minutes. Five minutes means five freaking minutes! " Aryan exclaimed and hanged up.

" Well, you're a very nice person aren't you? And you talk on the phone with such gentleness. " I said and I could not help but lace that sentence with absolute sarcasm. 

He looked at me with an amused expression.

" You're talking about niceness? Don't you remember almost amputating my arm on the plane? Aryan asked with taunt plus sarcasm in the tone.

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