Chapter 8

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Third-person They both sat in the car and drove to the club. After reaching the club, Sakshi called Aryan to know about their whereabouts but he didn't pick up. Just after that, a message popped on her screen telling her that they were in private room number 2 upstairs. Sakshi let out a frustrated groan because she just wanted to dance with hot guys, but no god knows what her friends were doing in the room above. Nikita looked at her with a raised eyebrow, asking her what was wrong? She waved her hand upwards, telling her to move upstairs. When they reached upstairs before anyone could say anything, Sakshi spoke '' What are we doing here bitches, let's go downstairs. We came here to get drunk or what? Everyone looked at her with widened eyes. Then she looked at everyone and, sensing the tension in the room, she whispered in Ridhima's ear. Who was sitting near the door? ''what happened'' Ridhima said ''Rupali's boyfriend ditched her today.'' Sakshi gasped ''son of a b***h !'' Then she looked at Rupali, who had tears in her eyes. Sakshi felt bad for her, cursing herself for being ignorant and not reading the mood. She moved towards Rupali. ''Hey, babe don't waste your tears and time on such a douchebag, tell me what he did. We will go and beat him up for breaking your heart.'' She assured Rupali. Rupali looked at Sakshi and hugged her sobbing on her shoulders'' He-----He -----brok----broke up ----with me---via message.'' ''Hey don't cry babe, do you wanna go home and just spend a girl's night'' Sakshi said, wiping her tears. ''No, I don't want to go home,'' Rupali said while sniffing. ''Okay, so what do you want to do? Should we order some drinks hmm?'' Rupali nodded her head. With that, she ordered shots for everyone. After 3 rounds of shots, the girls started to let go as they were light drinkers. And Rupali also started to relax and enjoy it. ''Let's go to the dance floor guys'' shouted Riddhima over the music. Then everybody went downstairs to the dance floor and started to sway to the music. Sakshi was dancing with Aryan and Riddhima with Saksham Rupali and Nikita with each other. They were all enjoying themselves. Unaware of the storm that is coming in their lives. On the other hand Armaan Singh Rathore was also present at that club, just as it was a high-end club and all the rich kids used to go there, so he was also there with his friends as they made their way to the bar, he noticed a familiar brown head. He was at the counter of the bar. He moved towards him and, much to his sharp observation, he was his friend Kabir Kundra whom he met in London during some business party and chatted to his heart's content, he was thinking about visiting him, but in all the rishta's chaos, he forgot about him. But why does he look so depressed? He is someone who always smiles, no matter the situation. ''Hey buddy what happened to you'' Armaan asked Kabir while tapping on his shoulder to get his attention. Kabir turns his a little hazy gaze to look at the intruder who disturbed him from his precious thoughts of his angel Sakshi and got shocked to see Armaan in front of him. He blinked his eyes a few times to clear his gaze and shook his head to try to get a little sober. Armaan smiles seeing his friend's expression and answers his unasked question '' yes I am in front of you mate and you are not that drunk that you will start to hallucinate me'' Kabir's happiness knows no bounds when he realizes that his best friend is really there in front of him and he smiles widely and gives him a warm welcoming hug. He also wanted to talk to someone about his messy life and got just the right person for it. Armaan returned his gesture and took the seat next to him and ordered himself a drink. His friends weren't there yet, so he thought of catching up with his old friend. ''How come you are here? Got homesick or what'' Kabir asked Armaan. ''Nah man, my old man called me here for some family matter'' ''Not to intrude or something, but what happened? Are your parents all right? Concern laced Kabir's voice. ''Yeah, they are fine. Nothing to worry about. It was umm.... it was about my marriage.'' he was hesitant to talk about it. ''You and marriage. How come, what about your first love'' Kabir asked, a frown etched on his face. ''Yeah that's the thing she IS my first love'' Armaan said sheepishly. ''WHAT'' Kabir yelled, shocked and surprised all at once, and jumped up from his sitting position. ''Calm down man, no need to shout'' ''Calm down, calm down man, how the f**k am I supposed to calm down, man, when my f*****g best friend got his f*****g first love to marry. If that's not fate, then what is?'' Kabir yelled once again. ''We are not married yet she didn't even say yes'' Armaan said, a little angry, remembering her rejection. ''So what bro, you'll woo her. That's not even an issue. What did her parents have to say about this'', Kabir asked curiously. ''They themselves asked for my hand soooo'' Arman explained. Kabir gave him a full-blown smile and said '' Are you a lucky bastard?'' Armaan didn't want to continue on this topic anymore, so to divert Kabir he asked him ''What about you mate, what sorrows are you drinking away ?'' ''Nothing, man, just my lady love rejected me'' Kabir replied with a heavy sigh, causing Armaan to double-take his eyes widen while staring at his face who has a dreamy look on his remembering their first meeting. ''Now that's something I would like to hear about in detail'' said Armaan. ''There are no details. Her Rishta [marriage proposal] came to me. I went to meet her and she rejected me outright just like that, but I fell for her at first sight. And now I can't seem to let go of her.'' explained Kabir. ''Oh boy, someone rejected you and you fell in love with her. That's surprising given your history.'' Armaan stated. ''Shut up, I could also fall in love, and what was wrong with my history?'' groaned Kabir. They both continued to talk about her, unaware of the fact that whom they were talking about and because of whom their hearts were heavy, was enjoying her night away right there in that club, if they came out of their dreamland and looked at the dance floor in front of them. Here Sakshi was enjoying her night away dancing with her best friends, unaware of the chaos she created in all of their lives. Sakshi and her friends moved from the dance floor towards their booth to enjoy some drinks. They went to order while the girls sat there chatting happily, but Sakshi wasn't happy as she was when they were dancing because music always held that soothing power for her, but now when she was sitting idly she was too restless. She didn't know why, but her heart was telling her to go home to leave before its too late and she always trusted her sixth sense, so she decided that after having the drinks she would leave.
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