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Neel was waiting for Camilla in the cafeteria because after their class was ended she told to him that she wants to use restroom. He told her that he will be waiting for her in the cafeteria and it's been twenty minutes since he is waiting for her while their food was getting cold as he already took it for her too and didn't start because he wanted to wait for her.
He was looking at the entrance of the cafeteria continuously praying for her to come soon because he was feeling really hungry at this point. He saw her bag which she handed him in the way to the cafeteria and he slightly smiled recalling the incident happened few days ago. He remembered how he fell down on the road while trying to get flowers for her.
He felt like he has started to feel something for her too, somewhere in the corner he has started to have a soft corner for her which we have for someone more than as a friend. He somehow realized that what he felt towards Isabella was really attraction just like she said because it has already started to fade away and he was really grateful to her that she helped him to understand his actual feeling towards her.
He frowned when it took her a lot of time so he decided to call her first. He dialed her number and waited for her to receive the call but after rings the call went to the voicemail and he frowned. He again called her and again the same thing happened. He called her few more times but still the same situation so he decided to check himself that where was she.
Leaving the food on the table he walked out of the cafeteria looking for Camilla at his way to the girls washroom but he couldn't see her anywhere. As he was walking suddenly his feet stopped at a place and he froze watching the scene in front of him. He saw Camilla talking and laughing with a boy.
What angered him more was that he was the fuckboy of the batch and everyone knows it. He was watching them having their conversation and his fists balled in anger. He never felt this much angry or possessive about Camilla. He saw that boy was putting his hand on her shoulder between his laughs; not able to take it anymore he strode towards them.
When Camilla's gaze went to him she frowned seeing anger at his face. Before she could ask or say anything to him he grabbed her hand and without greeting or acknowledging the presence of that boy with her, he started dragging her with him. Camilla looked behind to look at that boy but Neel pulled her ahead of him and started walking towards the empty classroom.
He pulled Camilla with him inside the classroom and shut the door behind them. Camilla looked at him with confusion written all over her face. She saw his face twisted in complete fury and the irony was she didn't know why. She kept looking at him for something waiting for him to explain but all she could see him was glaring at her.
"What?!" she demanded and firmness was lacing in her voice because she didn't know the reason of his rude behavior.
"Why were you talking to him?" he asked her straightly not bothering to hide the jealousy in his voice.
"Why does it concerns you?" she asked folding her arms over her chest.
"Of course it concerns me. The whole batch knows what kind of guy he is!" Neel exclaimed in frustration due to her nonchalant attitude.
"He was just being good to me so I didn't find any harm in talking to him." she said and shrugged carelessly.
"You will not talk to him ever from now onwards." he warned her strictly but she didn't take it serious even a bit because she didn't understand why he was taking so much interest in her personal life.
"And why would I do that now?" she asked him seriously not believing his words.
"Because I'm telling you Camilla, don't argue with me on it." Neel said suppressing his anger. He didn't want to be angry in front of her but somehow her nonchalant behavior was making the rage coursing through his veins.
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