Chapter 8 - Yellow or Blue? 🍁

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The door opened. Behind of Neha Darshan walked inside. She dropped her bag on the couch at that moment Darshan grabbed both of her wrists from behind.

"Darshan...", Neha screamed.

"Suicide is better than dating Darshan Raval.", He repeated her words which she said in Starbucks.

"Leave me!", She screamed again.

"You're a human and I am a Bandar.", He said again.

"AHHHH.", She growled.

Darshan pushed her and she fell on the couch.

"You Moron.", Neha shouted rubbing her wrist.

"Really? And what about you?", He walked close and asked.

"Stay away from me ok.", Neha warned.

"Oh sorry. I can't.", He smirked.

Neha stood up and about ran when he grabbed her again from behind.

"You can't run.", He said.

"Ahhh. What's your problem?", She whined.

"You.", He answered.

"Leave me or..."

"Or..."

Neha scratched him instantly by her sharp nails.

"Ouch.", Darshan left her immediately.

"Told yay.", Passing a smile Neha sat on the couch again.

"I hate your nails.", Taking a seat beside her he told.

"And I hate you.", She said.

"Matlab Insaniyat Naam Ki Chiz Nehi Hai. I did so much for you and look at you, you're torturing me. Shame on you.", Neha wrinkled her nose.

"Ahan, you insulted me in front of her. You did a lot seriously.", He rolled his eyes.

"Ego Me Lag Gaya.", She looked at him. "Ale, Solly.", She laughed.

"Don't do that. Tell me what I'm gonna do next?", Darshan asked.

"Sab Main Batau. Khud Kuch Kar.", Neha crossed her hands.
Darshan kept sitting quietly, as if he didn't know what to do.

"Hadd Hai. Ab Apni Suhagraat Ke Din Bhi You'll ask me what to do, how to do?", Neha threw her hand in the air.

"No I'll not. I know that better than you.", He chipped.

"Did you take her number?", She asked.

"Nop.", He nodded his head negatively.

"Useless you're. Are you free tomorrow?", Neha took her phone and asked.

"Um, I've to check.", He said.

"If you're tell me. Tomorrow I'm going out with her, you'll join. Actually you've to. So just tell me the time when you're free as per that I'll tell her the time.", She stood up and walked into the room.

"That's my room.", He shouted from behind.

"Does that matter?", She shouted back.

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"Yellow one?"

"Uhu, try the blue one."

"And it's meaningless to ask you because you'll always say blue.", Upasana put down the yellow dress and took the blue one.

"Ahan, you started knowing me.", Neha smiled.

"I know right.", Upasana smiled back. "Umm I don't think this blue one will suite me.", Upasana wrinkled her nose.

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