Chapter 6

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Hiya *waves*

I am really sorry for the delay but college is on and I am dead tired already.

For non-indian readers:

Bhaiya - Elder brother
Sasural simar ka - Indian daily soap. Literally means home of Simar's in law's home
Bhangra - traditional Punjabi dance
Punjab- A state in India
Pav bhaji, chhole bathure - Indian delicacies, taste better than heaven.
Paneer- cheese

There are nine types of vegetarians in India:

I am kidding, eighty five percent Indians are proper vegetarians

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I am kidding, eighty five percent Indians are proper vegetarians.

This is unedited first draft. Kindly ignore all grammatical mistakes.
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"It wasn't that bad," I told Arjun as we walked towards the restaurant.

"Shut up," he said pushing out a heavy breath, rubbing his temples. I think he was still a bit traumatized from the crash. "You drive like a maniac. Where do you think you were? The Grand Prix?"

"He didn't complain about my driving" I said raising my little purple monkey into his face

"Of course, it didn't. It is a freaking stuff toy and you had it tucked in behind your seat belt like your child. I, on the hand, was being thrown around like a rag doll," he complained.

"I am sorry, she just pushed my buttons," I muttered dejectedly. He sighed but continued in a softer tone, "Don't be, lioness. These kind of people exist in every sphere of life. You don't always have to stoop to their level."

"I would have to dive all the way to Mariana Trench to go to to her level" I snorted. Arjun had no idea how many people I have dealt with who had her level of broken moral compass. I was generally very patient with those individuals―you had to be in my line of work―but not this time.

Something about the way the girl had absolutely thrown herself at Arjun had tested my patience. It bothered me that a random girl rubbing herself on him bothered me

After our little moment at the trampoline. I had collected the purple little monkey and we had went on to try more rides. I had gone onto Ringa Ringa Thing, but not Arjun as he'd needed to attend an important call.

After that we had went to wild wheels. It was basically a huge arena, again divided into three sections but this time by metal bars. The entire floor of the arena was made of high grade iron, which was satisfactory to see, and two cars in it had magnets at the bottom with rubbers for movement.

As we had been waiting for our turn, a girl in front of us, who had infact come with her Boyfriend had started to flirt shamelessly with Arjun. Once she ascertained that I wasn't his girlfriend, she had been pretty blatant in what she wanted of him; touching him whenever she could, trying to hold his hand, making snide jabs at me, all the while her boyfriend was busy tapping away on his phone.

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