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|| Nishika's POV ||

" Nish, You look beautiful!!! My God. Look at you !! Pretty. I can't believe you're getting married!!" Hardik exclaimed as he saw me in the final attire

" Thanks. Me too, it's unbelievable! " I responded

" Oh shoot!! " Hardik cooed

" What happened?" I asked

" Man, Diya. Diya, happened ! I was supposed to give this camera to Diya. She is going to be pissed. Ugh, I've got to take pictures of you !!! Messed it up" Hardik panicked

" Harry, chill. Give the Camera to Diya. Take my pictures later " I said

" What?!!!!  No. Vir !!!!" Hardik shouted

" Virat!!!" Hardik shouted catching Virat's attention who was walking downstairs

Hardik ran behind and caught him. Pulling him inside the room

" What happened?" Virat asked

" Dude, help! Please! " Hardik pleaded

Not Him! Please, noo!

" Big story, no time!! Just take pictures of Nishika while I'll be back in 5. Please! " Hardik pleased handing Virat the 2nd camera

Hardik ran out of the door leaving me and Virat behind

Akward !! Nooooooo

" Mind standing there?" Virat asked

I nodded shyly and stood looking down

I heard the voices of clicks

Why is this so akward?

" Will you look up and smile ?" Virat asked

" Huh?" I looked up

" Will you smile , looking up?" He asked

I nodded and curved my lips

" I think 5 pictures are enough?" Virat asked

I nodded and he was walking out, I stopped him

Why???

" Thanks Virat " I whispered

" Uh, yeah! Welcome " he said and started walking again

" Virat ?" I spoke

" Yeah ?" He asked

" I'm sorry!" I said

" Nishika, see I've moved on and you're too. Just let it go. I don't care anymore now, I'm here only because of Anushka, to make her happy" Virat said

" Please, don't say like that. I just want you and me to be friends" I said

" Friends?" Virat said giggling

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