My fate with the red string

Reintroductions or blatant ignoring? (2)

Kiana's pov: 
I see a hand reach out and I quickly grab it for some reason it feels familiar like Ive held his hand before. Thats when I look up.

NO NONONNONONONONONONONONO NO.
Not him.
No.
Nope.
Nah.
Nahi.
Never.
WHY GOD, WHY ME.

Act profesional Kiana please he may not even recognise you, after all you've had a major glow up right. Right? 

Authors Pov:

Kiana quickly gets up and brushes off any dust present on her clothes, her colleagues are still laughing while some are trying to maintain composure but are clearly failing to do so. Armaan is looking at her as if she has 2 heads and Kiana looks like shes on the verge of a breakdown. Kiana looks at him begging him to pretend to not know her. He understands considering he simply says "take care ma'am". Kiana sprints out of the office and all Armaan sees is her thick luscious coloured hair following her path. 

Armaan's pov:

Wow, so that just happened huh...
Did she recognize me? I highly doubt it but there was just something in her eyes which hurt me was it to see her in pain. No Armaan you can't be distracted by her being beside you, near you, close to you, on top of you, under y- woah what the fuck, slow down brain but yes to sum it up it shouldn't affect you. After a good zone out session I look up and introduce myself. I shake the managers hand announce that I'm THE FUCKING ARMAAN SINGHANIA LAWYER AND CEO of the company. We proceeded to the meeting room where I brief the manager and his colleagues to keep my identity hidden, furthermore I ask everyone's files and get myself acquainted with them 

the meeting room:

Once the meeting is over I go to my desk and set everything up before packing up. I call my old man ask him where Im supposed to stay. And this is how the conversation goes...

Dad: what now
Armaan: place to stay?
Dad: figure it out
Armaan: bu-

and he cut the call ofc. So here I am in London no family, no relatives, no money. Awesome. The fuck am I gonna do. I gotta sleep on the fucking pavement now man. Thats when I remember it Kiana she stays here ofc she wont be alone. So I do the next logical thing and stalk her instagram account. BOOM GOTCHA. Aarav ghosh the one and only. I call up my old classmate.

Aarav's pov:
"Hey babe some rando is calling you, and has left 3 missed calls already" Ridhima shouts from the other room. "CHODDE SPAM HO GA" I shout back. The next thing I know I'm being handed a phone call which has been answered 😭. God Ridhima🙄✋🏻.
[Leave its mostly spam]

Aarav: Hello, who's this? Well leave that. Whoever you are man quit calling me again and again. It's a Friday night for god's sake.

Armaan: Areeeeeee wait. It's me Armaan.

Aarav: Oh fuck. How are you man. Achanak se yaad kaise aayi? I mean you haven't spoken to me since everything went down so around what 6 years.

Armaan: Uh yea... Man that's completely on me. It took so much time to process everything bro it was crazy. Well uhhh I'm gonna be shameless and ask for a huge favour.

Aarav: It's chill yaar as long as you remember me I'll be happy

Armaan: drama queen much✋🏻🤣

Aarav: oh hello it's all ridhimas fault ok.

Armaan: okok

Aarav: anyways what was the favor. How many I assist you your highness?

Armaan: bro I'm in London

Aarav: Ayo what, Dawg u where?

Armaan: yea London and here's the thing I need a place to stay dad isn't giving me any money nor do I know anyone else here

Aarav: oh yea sure let's go apartment shopping tomorrow

Armaan: no you don't get it 😭😭 I HAVE NO MONEY ILL HAVE TO SLEEP ON THE FUCKING FOOTPATH BRO.

Aarav: oh fuck u know what js come over u can stay with us

Armaan: woah are u sure?

Aarav: yea yea 110%

Armaan I love u man thanks so much

Aarav: EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW I'm not gay but yea I love you too see u

Armaan: see you.

"Well who was that?" Zhara asks. "Uhhh babe please don't be angry" aarav replies
" What. The. Fuck. Did. You. Do" her voice dangerously low. I'm fucked that's all I can think about currently god what do I do. The bell rings, it better not be him rn. I run to open the door great amazing I've never been more happy to see Kiana. I tell Zhara that when she comes back from her girls night I'll l tell her everything and that for now her Avantika and Kiana should rush to go get ready.

I sit on the sofa right when avantika comes over with a bowl of chocolate trying to get words out of her mouth. I raise my eyebrow. Motioning her to take a seat and talk like something close to a human. "It was Armaan wasn't it?" How the fuck did she know that. "It was lowkey obvious I saw him on baker street when I was coming home. Lemme guess he wants a place to stay and being the patron you are you offered here because he has no money?" I was shocked did she listen to my call with him? To which she replied "I don't need to know by eavesdropping on your call I'm your cousin sister I've been raised with you." Dawg wtf I've not even opened my mouth once she definitely has hacked my brain.

My Ridhima looks stunning in her dress as do the other girls but not as much anyways I bid goodbye to them and tell them to be safe.

Avantika's dress

Kiana's dress

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idhima's dress: