DESTINED

22.

Parking the car, we got out, and I dusted off my dress to ensure it looked good.

Taking out my phone, I opened the camera to look at myself one last time, and threw it back into my purse.

I walked towards Veer, who was standing and staring at me.

Wrapping my arm around his, I smiled.

"Shall we go?" I exclaimed.

He smiled and kissed the top of my head. "Yeah, let's go."

As we walked towards the hall, I heard my name being called.

Turning around, I saw Shreesha coming towards us with a wide smile.

"You look awesome, bish!" she squealed and jumped on me.

In the impact, I stumbled back, but Veer held me from behind, steadying me.

"Oh, sorry!" she exclaimed, backing away and scratching the back of her neck, feeling embarrassed.

Finally, I got a good look at her. We had bought the same dresses but in different colors.

She was wearing the same dress as mine but in off-white. Her hair was down on her shoulder, and the simplicity of her look added to her beauty.

"I couldn't handle my excitement," she nervously laughed.

"Bro, you look beautiful," she continued with a squeal.

"You too, bish! Look at yourself; you look gorgeous," I exclaimed, looking at her and smiling widely.

She smiled widely and squealed, "I know, after all, you chose my dress, right?" she flirted.

I smacked her arm. "At least stop now, we both have boyfriends."

She pouted, rubbing her arm where she got hit.

"What can I do? I can't resist when you are with me," she innocently said

"Ayoo! Stay away from my girlfriend!" said Veer, pulling me closer.

"She was my girlfriend before yours," she argued, pulling me back to her.

"But now she is mine, so back off," Veer said, flicking her forehead and pulling me behind him.

Not again!

I stood there, watching them argue, when I felt a presence beside me. I looked and saw Ayansh standing beside me, looking at them with confusion.

He was wearing the same color shirt as Shreesha, twinning with her like we did, he asked me in slow voice, "What's happening?"

"Nothing, just an everyday thing,"

I said and sighed.

"You—" Shreesha was about to hit Veer again when Ayansh walked forward, held her by the waist, and pulled her back.

"Whoa, whoa, love, calm down," he said, trying to diffuse the situation.

I walked towards Veer, who was groaning.

"Bc khati kya hai tu, kitna jor se laga!" he complained, rubbing his arm.

"Haha, gym jaane ka fayda kya hua agar itne mein lag gayi," she mocked.

Ayansh was still holding her, trying to control his laughter, while I was doing the same, holding Veer's arm.

"Who tujhe batane ke zarurat jese janna tha usko pata hai," Veer smirked at me.

I smacked his arm.

"Shut up, don't drag me into this," I exclaimed.

They were about to start again when someone called our names. We turned around to see a familiar woman standing in front of us.