《Living My Fantasy》57. Twisted Truth
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It was a fellow Singer's birthday today and most of the singers were invited and, I was one of them. I was very happy with my life. Everything was like a beautiful dream. My idols were now my friends. There was a time when I use to wait for their party picture and stalk a lot to get those pictures but now I am invited in those parties. My celebrity crushes were my dates. Today I am going to attend the party with Armaan and Amaal instead of SANAM.
Sanam and I haven't met since that day and it has been 4 days and neither have we spoken to each other. Maybe he is just busy with his shoots and other works. I shrugged my shoulder and ended my look with a silver wrist watch. I took a last glance of my appearance and was happy.
My phone beeped flashing Armaan's text that he was here. I picked my phone and ran out from my apartment, locking it behind.
When I was passing by Sanam's building, I couldn't stop myself from looking at the entrance hoping to see his beautiful face for once but to my dislike, nothing like that happened and I made my way towards the exit.
"Hey! You're looking beautiful. " Armaan smiled as I approached towards their car. In reply I muttered a thanks shyly, complementing him for his looks as well and then I shifted my gaze on Amaal. "Whoa! Clean shaved huh? " I laughed.
He scratched back of his neck "Yeah.. For a change."
I gave him a thumbs up "Awesome change! " I affirmed getting inside the car.
As soon as Armaan started the engine, SANAM's car came in view. I wanted to stop it but I didn't anyway.
We reached the venue shortly and after posing for the camera Armaan, Amaal and I made our entry inside the ball.
"Hey! My date is here. I'll see you guys later." Amaal winked and disappeared in the crowd.
Armaan and I laughed while sipping our drinks. "When will she come yaar?! " Armaan asked impatiently. His eyes glued at the gate.
I shook my head at him "Uff Armaan! She will be here any minute. Stop acting like a teenager." I hissed.
He looked at me "Wait till Sanam comes and I'd repeat this line when you'll blush just by seeing him."
I growled at him pinching on his arm and he spilled his drink on his blazer while he jerked "Oh shit I'm sorry! "
"Warisha! "
"I'm sorry! " I made a puppy face and he me an angry glare before walking for washroom to clean the stain.
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"Oh God! He is angry. Of course he will! I spoiled his dress before he met his lady! Oh Warisha.... Why are you so clumsy???? " I cursed myself as followed him to apologize.
He was in men's washroom so I decided to wait for him outside the gate. After a couple of minutes I heard the door being opened. As I turned to look my face hit the wall of his chest.
"Oh God! Warisha! Stop being your clumsy self." Armaan said in frustrated.
"I'm sorry... " I said in a baby voice while rubbing my noise.
He sighed "Okay... Let's go. "
"Oh hi!" Natasha greeted as she spotted us.
I smiled and elbowed Armaan. Armaan had an instant crush on Natasha the moment he saw her during our rehearsals. I cannot blame because Natasha is damn beautiful girl. Armaan had made it clear to me that he only has a crush on her because of her looks. There's nothing like love as love has nothing to do with looks. He just wants to spend some good time with her and if things go well, then who knows? But till then, Armaan had made it clear, no love teasing please.
She looked at us for a moment and then she smiled to herself.
"Uhm.. Armaan.. Wait for a minute here. I need to talk with Warisha. Just wait a minute." She winked at Armaan and walked with me few step.
"You're looking pretty." She smiled.
"You're looking no less." I said genuinely.
"Sanam is looking for you.. We came together you know." She informed and I just smiled. Sanam didn't even tell me. I blinked when Natasha wiped my lips with a tissue "something was there."
"Oh thanks huh." I thanked her for saving me from embarrassment.
"Don't mention. Tum jao... I need to see Armaan."
I was so happy on hearing this and I nodded walking from there leaving the two for sometimes. In my hurry, I forgot to ask where Sanam was. I kept looking for him in this crowded ball.
I scanned the crowed for Warisha while sipping my drink but there wasn't any sign of her. I came here with Natasha and Samar along with Suman.
There were many things which needed to cleared between me and Warisha. The tension building between us these days were killing me. We haven't even exchanged any word after what I did. I was so angry...
"You won't believe what I saw." Natasha said as she stood beside me "A flute of Champagne please." She asked from the bartender.
"Then it's useless to share." I said dryly still searching for Warisha.
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"I saw your Girlfriend kissing someone else! " she said with a smirk and I looked at her angrily.
"Shut up Natasha. This isn't a time to joke." I snapped angrily.
She accepted her drink from the bartender and smiled "I'm not joking. Tumhe khud pata chal jaega. Just wait. The kiss was quite a passio-"
"Shut up Natasha! " I hissed. Her words were just making me angry. I know that my Warisha is never going to do anything like that and her words were lie. Because of Natasha's presence around me I did something with Warisha which I am really ashamed of. I kissed her forcefully and even shouted at her just because of her shoot. But the reason behind it was Natasha and her words saying that Armaan and Warisha are coming close with passing days and things like that. And now she was doing it again but I'm not going to believe her this time.
I walked away from her before she could say anymore ill words for Warisha. While walking away from her I came across Armaan. Warisha was his date today but he is alone, where is she?
"Hey Armaan! " I called to get his attention. He turned to face me "Sanam, Hi dude! " we shared a manly hug.
"Enjoying the party? " he asked.
I nodded but only I knew. We were having a casual chat when I noticed a lipstick mark on his blazer, it doesn't matter how much I tried but Natasha's word played in my mind. Is this lipstick... Sanam stop!
"Armaan.. Ther-" my words were interrupted when someone called my name "Sanam.. " who was no one else but Warisha. I turned and saw her after a long time. She smiled "I was searching for you. Kaha the tum?"
"I was near bar."
"Hello? Tabyat thik hai? Itna formal kyu horahe ho? " Armaan frowned and pushed Warisha in my arms. "Ahh.. " She stumbled as she held my shoulder. I smiled snaking my arms around "Ab thik hai?" I asked Armaan and he gave me a thumbs up.
Armaan can not handle Warisha's formal behavior towards me and Natasha was trying to make me believe that he and my...
"And yeah... You have lipstick mark on your blazer dude. Getting naughty huh? " I teased Armaan. He examines his cloth "God! Warisha see what you did! "
"What?! " Both Warisha and I said in same time. Warisha did that?
"First that drink and now.. This lipstick! " Armaan took a tissue from near table and started to wipe it.
"But kaise? " Warisha asked him. My anger level was rising again as I held her closer to me. "Kaise hua yeh Warisha?" I asked her trying to sound normal but her eyes said that she was scared. Scared that I would do something like I did that day.
"Sanam.. I.. "
"Uff! Jab tum mujhse takrayi near washroom! " Armaan reminded her.
Thank God I didn't believe Natasha this time. She lied! She plotted it very smartly. But woh aisa kyu kar rahi hai? God! I should stay away from her. She's trying to ruin my life again!
I was about to believe her lie. What am I doing?
I looked at Warisha, she gave me a faint smile. She is uncomfortable with me. This hurts like hell.
I let her go and started to walk out from there. From my side vision I saw her coming behind me but I exited from there without waiting for her.
I was in garden for a long time.Woh abhi tak ayi kyu nahi?
Just then she hugged me from back. I smiled holding her palms which was wrapped around my shoulder. "You're here finally. " I said happily and she nodded, her head resting on my back.
"I missed you so much you know? " I asked her and she nodded again. I should apologize for what I did that day.
Taking a deep breath I started "Warisha... "
"Hmm... "
The lights went off as it was time to cut the cake. Few dim lights were on and as we were quite far from there, so our surrounding was dark.
"I'm sorry for that day.. What I did.. " she moved back from me and turned me so that I was facing her. It was dark and I couldn't see her face. I didn't know what she was thinking.
"I was angry and jealous. I shouldn't have walked away like that. I.. I-"
She kept her finger on my lips "Sshh.. "
I stood quite and her hands travelled from my lips to back of my neck. I smiled wrapping my arms around her waist "So I'm forgiven? " I asked and she nodded, tip toeing and caressing my neck.
"I love you." She said in a seductive voice. Not a Warisha thing. I shook my head at her changed behavior "I love you too... "
She kissed my bottom lips slowly. It's different. I was a little confused with her behavior. She bites my lip teasingly.
No! This isn't Warisha!
"Natasha?" I whispered trying to stop her from kissing me by holding her arms.
"I love you Sanam. I love you so much. "
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