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Chapter 5: The Part Ways

I knew I was doing wrong to all the three of us but wanted to show Shaurya that he was the one honoured in being with me , I really wanted to know what would be Shaurya's reaction to this.

Sanya said yes when Dhruv, my best friend, asked her out, which he does jokingly every single time, and what I was more shocked about was when Sanya said yes instead of telling her he was kidding Dhruv said

"Sanya!!, I can't believe you the most wanted girl in the school said yes to me, Thank you!!! Thank you!!!Thank you!!!",

and kissed her hand. I felt like slapping him right in his face, but I controlled myself. I decided to make Sanya taste her own medicine. So , I decided to propose Sanya's best friend, Aditi. I don't know why but I was really being jealous of Dhruv and Sanya, and for some reason I knew Aditi liked me (I don't know why but yes, she did). So, one fine day , I asked her out, she stood numb in her place,( I made sure Sanya was watching us) , and

Aditi said" OMG!!! Yes, of course yes."

And I was like take it in your face, Sanya.( Obviously, I didn't say that, but showed it)

"Shaurya proposed Aditi" I exclaimed

 "Like, seriously, that's what he was going to do. He found no other girl to make me jealous , but Aditi, like seriously what's wrong with him", my mind was screaming.

 I was really furious and frustrated . But more than Shaurya I was furious with Aditi , "what does she think of herself? How can she say yes to Shaurya? "

I was so annoyed that I felt like slapping both of them in the face, like, what's wrong with them , but I controlled myself, and to show none of this mattered to me, I walked up to Dhruv , and while going I saw Shaurya and could say by his expression, this wasn't the reaction he wanted, so somewhere deep inside I was happy as well that he has feelings for me, but why did he propose Aditi!!!

Will we end up with our current partners? Or will we gather up courage to go and talk to each other? Will we find our happiness with our current partners?


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I am, therefore, a narrator, an observer, a storyteller. The story might be his, hers, yours, or even mine. But the story is always real