Author' note :
This is chapter 10! Oh and before I forget, delayed wishes for all the gorgeous ladies reading this post, Happy Women's day! Let our success make all the sound!
This is chapter 10! Oh and before I forget, delayed wishes for all the gorgeous ladies reading this post, Happy Women's day! Let our success make all the sound!
CHAPTER
10
YOU
ARE MINE. AND MINE ALONE.
Jessica watched the pair of shoes like a hawk,
like a lion would watch every movement of its prey she slowly treaded forward
and in a neck breaking speed before any of us could notice, she turned around
and grabbing Reshma’s hand she disappeared into the crowd.
“I thought I heard her shouting ‘You
are mine. And mine alone.’ Gaah. She should
belong to a barbaric tribe!”, exclaimed Jhnasi making me laugh.
Just when I started to talk my
stomach growled in hungriness.
Jhansi just laughed, “Come lets go
to the food court and get something to eat. It would take them a decade to come
back anyway.”
After a few minutes we were
returning to that shoe shop with Jhansi drinking her strawberry milkshake and I
was holding my french-fries in one hand and the vanilla milkshake in the other,
it seemed like Jessica was pulling something from someone.
It seemed like there was a fight
going on and a crowd started to form around them. Some of them even started
filming them, some even cheered ‘CAT FIGHT! CAT FIGHT!’.
Everything was in chaos.
All I could think was, ‘We just came
for shoe-shopping! What the hell is this?’
Only when we got a closer look at
Jessica’s face we were able to see the nail scratches on both her hands. Her
hair was flying all around, blood coming out from her hands and bruises started
to form already. She was a total mess.
Reshma was trying to hold her back
but in vain. Immediately we rushed to the place and heard their arguments
clearly.
“It is mine, you pathetic blind
creature, I took it first!”, shouted Jess at the girl fighting opposite her.
“Oh look at you peasant! The cost of your
costume doesn’t even compare with the
cost of my headband! Let it go this instant!!”
“What will you do if I don’t give you this?
Huh?”
“You will hear from my daddy and I will
destroy you!”
By this time, me and Jhansi managed to reach
the center of the crowd right infront of the fighting girls, one of them being
my best friend.
Immediately Jhansi sprung into action and
started asking people who were recording to stop.
I was just standing there helpless holding
both the milkshakes and fries in both my hands looking back and forth at the
two girls.
“Hey Resh! Do you wanna see a cry baby who
cries to her daddy about all her problems? Well, here is one!”,Jess said
pointing her finger at the opposite.
“What did you say?!? Lemme show you who is the
cry baby bitch!!, the other girl said and grabbed the strawberry milkshake from
my hand and poured it on my best friend.
“EWW!!!I hate strawberry!!!YOU!?!!”, shrieked
Jess and grabbed the vanilla milkshake from my hands and swung the cup towards
her. The other girl saw this coming and slapped the cup to her right side.
That is, right on me.
My hair, which I washed just a few hours ago
was now dripping vanilla milkshake.
Without giving any second thoughts, my hand
worked and in a matter of seconds, cheese and sauce was dripping from that girl’s
head and her hair was beautifully decorated with French fries.
And before she could retaliate a loud bold
voice interrupted us, “Stop this!”.
Everybody stopped moving and looked at the
direction from where we heard the sound.
Jhansi was standing there with a familiar
person.
Remember, the guy from The Diner ? Mr. Knight?
It was him.
Author's Note :
I may or may not update next week or there may be a delay in update. Please bear with me!
There are two powers in the world; one is the sword and the other is the pen. There is a great competition and rivalry between the two. There is a third power stronger than both, that of the women.
Muhammad Ali Jinnah
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