The Mess Creator!!

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Dhuvani Bhanushali's "Vaaste" song was ringing in my mind and making the situation more dramatic.

They were talking like idiotic shy couples.

Oops!! My these songs!! They make situation more worse sometimes.

I hit my chest where my heart was.
"Ouch!! It hurts yar!!"

Aalii's gaze fell on me and I gave him you-owe-me-an-explanation look and moved to class cause there were no signs of her or Rumi joining me far apart.

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After class I was feeling hungry.
I was amazed that I didn't see that jerk face since morning and I was glad.

He is such a drama!!
I rolled my eyes at his thought.

I moved towards canteen when I saw my favourite chicken cheese sandvage.

Someone was already standing at the counter.

His back was facing me.

I stood beside him and ordered the counter man.

"One chicken cheese sandvage."

I was about to put a note of 100 rupees when I heard counter man saying.

"Mam someone have already bought it."

I put money on counter and put my hand on sandvage.

"No one can separate me from my chicken cheese sandvage!!"
I glared at the cashier.

Soon I felt someone else grip on my hand which was on sandvage.
My eyes snapped towards the owner of hand and..

Thinking about devil and here he comes...

There was standing Mr . Nabhan Sherdil Kazi in his all Glory.

I glared at him and tried to remove his hand but his grip was more strong.

"Its mine!!"

"Who told you? "

"I freaking paid for it."

"So what?"

"So that means its mine!!"

He was snatching sandvage from my hand and I was pulling it towards me.

"I looked at it first!!"

"I paid first!!"

"I am telling you leave it."

"No! I am not leaving. You leave it!"

"Why would I do so? Leave it or else.."

"Or else..."

"Else..."

He suddenly lighted his grip and because I was applying my all might,fell on ground with sandvage in my hand.

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