The Second Chance

part of it

Inayat was still stuck with the memories she had with Aryan on the trip.

Taking long walk by the beach at night like they once wanted to, sitting by the ocean-pouring their hearts out to each other.

The fun beach party when they danced till their feet hurt.

She went crimson red thinking about those, as she combed her hair.

"You ready?" Aryan asked Inayat, buttoning his shirt. 

"Yep in a moment" She replied, dropping the comb back to its place she got up and turned toward him. 

She twirled in-front of Aryan showing her dress. 

"You know we can skip and I can just sit here and adore you?" He flirted looking at her up and down. 

"You can adore me on the way, let's go" she chuckled, blushing even harder.

"Alright" he smiled at her.

The left the room and headed to his car, both slouched inside the car.

"You known this assholes been avoiding me since he found that Hope chick" Aryan scoffed pocketing his phone, after finding Bhaveshs number busy for the hundredth time.

"Aww your husbands ignoring You?" Inayat teased. 

"Yes" Aryan blurt out, Inayat let out a stifled laugh "I mean....shut up " he rolled his eyes at her. 

"Don't be jealous" she teased again getting another eye roll.

"No but seriously" Aryan said worriedly. 

"He has his job and maybe a to be girlfriend, cut him some slack" She told him. 

"He can text me back" he said stubbornly, giving her an irritated expression. 

"You two have more couple problems than we do" Inayat commented.

"Ennnmene...ne...mene...ne" he mimicked her, she chuckled at his imitation.

"He will, chill" she assured him.

"He better" Aryan mumbled.

"Anyway....are you  taking me somewhere posh, again?" Inayat  asked, she wasn't huge fan of such places- mostly because, even their water costed her whole lunch money.

"You are dating Aryan Nigam...obviously its somewhere posh" Aryan shrugged.

"You can be at un-posh places too" she reminded  him.  "Yes, looking like a dead-ass serial killer but you can" she joked.

"People know  you and I are dating.. wouldn't they suspect you too. You have  to dress up as serial killer to" Aryan reminded her.

"I'll to do that" she  winked at him. 

"Sir we are here" the driver informed.

"Hm"Aryan nodded and they got off the car. 

"I am starving let's go" Aryan said as they walked in.

"Yep"she nodded and went along, the manager their showed them their reserved seat. They followed him. 

"The views nice"Inayat appreciated the night view from the table she was sitting. 

"Hmm" Aryan starred at her, playing with a strand of her hair. She chuckled and placed a peck on his cheeks-widening his smile.

"You are not starving now?" She raised her brows making him chuckle and rested his body back on his chair. 

"Yes, order something. I'll be back. I need to use the washroom" he informed her and stood up to leave for the washroom.