Chapter 14

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Both Shrithik and Sameera grabbed a fork and stabbed the sandwich in front of them. Both were scowling.
Apparently Maaya's cousin has came back from US and she decided to bring her in their college.

That girl was a total bitch. She was just praising herself and polishing her nails with a very bad shade of yellow.
And what was ticking Sameera was her very frequent use of sarcasm. She was just overly sarcastic.
Shrithik simply didn't like her because he was getting some really bad vibes from her and also because she was glaring at Sameera. And Shrishti also.
Though for which one was he more angry, is not sure.

Sameera didn't like sarcastic people. Or the ones who were very sarcastic. It just irritates her. So she never uses extra sarcasm and straightly ignores it, if somebody uses it on her.
People often thought, that she has a low sarcasm level. Her friends still think that, but its not true. For every sarcastic line she has a good comeback but she just chooses to keep quiet. And she never felt the need to explain it to anybody.

"Ohh!! There aren't any handsome guys here! You know in my school-"

"You must have compared yourself to everyone. Because in front of you even a pig will look good."
Shrithik spoke. All of the girls except Sameera looked for the source of voice but couldn't find it. Sameera looked down not able to control her smile.

"Uhh.....who spoke it?"
Sasha asked and Sameera shrugged innocently. Sasha has really not seen Shivam or Raj till now. When she will see them, even better if she could see Shrithik her opinion would have changed definitely.

Sasha glared at Sameera, but she just smiled at her. Sameera had a really thick skin. Sasha sneared and continued spoiling her nails.
Shrithik was disgusted by it. He absolutely loathed long nails. They are just very unhygienic and uncomfortable according to him. To his relief, Sameera was also not a big fan of them.

"Hello, my dear. and who is this gor-"
Shivam came as a ray of sunshine. He was about to say gorgeous but Maaya's glare stopped him.

"W-who's this girl?"
He sat on a chair beside Maaya.

"My cousin! My mother forced me to bring her."

"Sameera!! Look, I've made a cake. Have it."
Pihu came from behind her and Sameera smiled at her relived. Finally someone who Sameera liked came in a good mood. Both Maaya's and Srishti's mood has already been spoilt by Sasha. and Shivam was of no use after Maaya glared at him.

"Really? Let me taste."
She said and Pihu handed her the cake box.
She cut a piece and took a bite. It was amazing.

"It's delicious!"
Pihu's face lit up and she smiled passing the box to everyone. When it came to Sasha she made a disgusted face.

"Eww! It is so creamy and has so many calories. I'm on a diet."

Pihu's face fell and she retreated her cake back slowly. Pihu was a sweet girl and she definitely didn't deserve all the bitterness Sasha held.
Sameera didn't like it at all. She smiled sweetly at Sasha and without breaking eye contact said

"Give it to me, Pihu. You cannot expect someone to wish for gold when all they have seen is copper. And I am not on a diet. I can eat your whole cake."
Snatching away the cake she cut a piece from it and took a bite.
Keeping the rest in Shrithik's mouth and feeding him.

His eyes widened at the taste. He has never eaten such good cake before.
Sameera looked at him smiling and nodded towards him asking how it was.
He held his hands up, showing how much he liked it.
She let out a small laugh.

Looking up she saw that everyone was staring at her. She nodded towards the cake.

"Want some?"

"Of course. I was really afraid that you'll eat it all."
Shivam said taking away the cake.

Sasha's mouth was watering so she took out an apple and started cutting it with a knife. Suddenly a tear drop fell from her
eyes.
Sameera looked at Shrithik, shocked. She was okay just a minute ago. He moved his eyes towards her hands and Sameera followed his sight to find out that she has cut herself.

"That's a small cut. No need to cry."
both sameera and shrithik said. Sameera was loud and Shrithik said it lowly. It was small but also not that small.

Maaya, Shrishti, Pihu and Shivam glared at her and she shut her mouth and sat down.
Sasha looked at her through her tear filled eyes.
Shrithik watched everything with amusement. How Sasha was snearing at her. How everyone was trying to stop Sasha's tears though she was nothing but annoying. And how Sameera was looking out of the window with her brows furrowed and hands crossed across her chest.

Shrithik could tell she was not feeling great about it. And he also knew that she was a very rationall person and she will definitely not develop some kind of hate for Sasha because of her behaviour.

Suddenly she got up causing Shrithik to look at her confused. He was just going to stand when she quickly spoke.

"I am going to washroom."
She looked at him and continued
"girl's washroom."

He made a ooh gesture with his mouth and sat down nodding to himself. Sameera sighed and made her way towards the washroom. When she was coming back she bumped into Sasha who was there to clean her cut. Sameera was folding the sleeves of her shirt so she didn't see her.

"Oomph! Sorry."
She said and started making her way back to the cafeteria, but was stopped.

"Where are you going? Wait."
Sasha called out and Sameera stopped. turning around she asked

"Yes?"
This triggered Sasha even more.

"Who do you think you are, bitch? Get this through your thick head you will never be better than me. And drop the act of kindness. I don't even like you."

Sameera raised her brows confused. Kindness? Who was being kind?

"Okay......what am i supposed to do now?"

Passerby's snickered at her cluelessness and Sasha stomped her foot.

"Bitch!"
Yelling this she went inside the washroom. Sameera turned around and was faced with a angry looking Shrithik coming towards her. He was just centimetres away from entering the girl's washroom and strangeling Sasha. But was stopped as Sameera stood in front of him. Keeping her hands on his chest she pushed him away.
Shrithik also applied force trying to get in but she was just blocking him.

He stopped applying force causing sameera to slip and crash in his chest.
He cannot help but laugh at her struggle.

Sameera sighed.
"Come on. Let's go home."
She took his wrist and started dragging him with her. But he resisted.

"No. I am not going. Let me teach that girl a lesson."

"No! absolutely not. Now come with me."
She once again started dragging him but once again he resisted.

"But she called you a bitch, sweetheart! Let me gooooooo!!"
He whined and she glared at him.

"She's in the girls washroom. And believe me she's not gonna forget me for about a month, seeing I have irritated her very much. So don't worry and come with me."

Shrithik looked at her with disbelief clearly written on his face. If sasha would have been a boy, Shrithik would have definitely broke his nose.
This time he let himself get dragged by Sameera.

Shrithik was sometimes very reckless. He didn't care that people will get to know about his invisibility. He speaks in public and sometimes gets into action. just like he was going to do now.
Sameera had to restrict him from doing so. Because she didn't want anybody else to find out about him. First reason was because there are many bad people in this world.
And second was that some part of her- okay, from her head to her toe she wanted him all to herself.

"I still am not happy with you. You just dragged me out of there? I could have taught that girl a good lesson. What were you doing except smiling huh? I am more than thousand percent sure that she thought you were cooler than her. Have you even looked at her? Yellow nail polish. Who even applies that colour on their nail. And her nails were so big. Like a pan. It must be very difficult for her to use her phone, right. And do you know how unhygienic it is? long nails are-uph!

Shrithik was angry on Sasha. He was rambling and trying to tell sameera that why was he angry. Because he didn't shut up, Sameera stuffed his favourite sweet in his mouth.
He glared at her but kept quiet and enjoyed the sweet. Shrithik had the biggest sweet tooth than anyone Sameera knew.

Shrithik's mouth was stuffed with sweets and he was aggressively chewing them with an angry expression. Looking like a cute angry little puppy. Well not little, but- you are understanding right?

Sameera never really realised that someone with beard can look this cute.
Feeling Sameera's stare at him, Shrithik faced her. She was still staring at him.

He awkwardly cleared his throat.
"Umm....why are you staring at me? Am I that good looking?"

"You are looking cute. So cute that I want to make you a plushie."
She said and immediately covered her mouth with her hand. It was not meant to be said. Shrithik shook his head.

"You think I am cute. You know for a badboy, calling him cute is the biggest insult ever."

Sameera scoffed.
"Badboy? You are telling me that you are a Badboy?"

"I was an badboy in my college days."

Sameera believed it that he was a badboy. It was not hard to believe it. But right now, he's the most cutest boy in the world and nobody could change her opinion on that.

"You know you called yourself cute when you came to my house the second time. Now you cannot stop me from calling you cute because of that Badboy crap."
She argued.

"I said I was a badboy in my college days. Not I am a badboy now, who bullies everyone."

He whined but his tone got darker by the end of sentence.

"Huh? What was that?"
She asked and Shrithik realised that he spoke that aloud.

"no..*burp*thing."

Sameera walked towards him slowly like a teacher ready to punish her student.

"You didn't cover you mouth while burping!"

She touched poked his nose and then said
"Badboy."

Double meaning sentence!!

"Now, now peasent. I have to punish you. Do you want to say something?"

Shrithik rolled his eyes. Once again her drama has started.
He decided to play along.

"No, milady! I accept your every punishment!"

Her face got a smile bigger than anything.
Usually he just ignored her drama. It was the first time he decided to play along.
She kept her hands on her chin pretending to be in a deep thought.

"Yeah peasent. I have got a really good punishment for you. Go prepare dhokla for me."

"It's five in the evening, sweetheart. Wait till the dinner."

She groaned.
"Why? Why in the world do I have to wait?"

He walked past her.
"Because I said."

She gasped and followed him.
"But I am the queen here peasent. You cannot order me."

He gave her a sarcastic smile.
"Oh yeah? But I am ordering you. Now shoo. Get inside your room. Don't you have to study? Gooooooooooooo. And let me relax in peace."

He said pushing her into her room.
then sighing he decided, why not cook what the so called queen wants.

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