Chapter 22 Reveal
(Drake's POV) Anne...... Anne......... Anne.. This Indian Girl. I don't know what she is doing with my mind. God every f*****g second I only think about her. I get irritated when I want to touch her and kiss her warning and telling every other guy who come near her that Ananya is only mine. My phone rang blocking my train of thoughts. "Hey." I said "Oye. You know what?" Sanket said. "No." I said "You know you and Anne are like same only." He said and I know he is shaking his head. "Why did you called?" I asked "Today I and Anne went out to catch up. You know bestie talks." He said and I know he wanted to make me jealous. But I'll not give him the satisfaction. "Ok good. Should I hang up now?" I asked "Oh no wait. You know when I and Anne talk we both become very random and well
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