Saved by my Bully

3. Not your type?

ARTHUR

Spoilt children of wealthy parents! What else could these people do? They party every fúcking week. And guess what? Some of these brats have invited me to one such party tonight. It's not that I desperately want to attend any such stupid party. But I will go because she will also come.

I wanted to confirm whether she would go or not. But I overheard her friend Iris trying to convince Aana to come to the party. I suppose both the girls will come.

If not for her, then I wouldn't have gone to the party.

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"Hey, buddy! I had not expected that you would come tonight." A boy said as he took some steps in my direction with surprise and a slight in his eyes. Witnessing fear for me in people's eyes for me is not a new thing for me. This boy is too young to call me a buddy. But as I am his batchmate, what would he address me, if not buddy? He just wants to be friends with me, and I guess this is not a bad idea.

I have to seek closeness with all the other children too if I have to be close to Aanya.

"Yeah! But I am here now." I said with a shrug and looked around the place. If my assumptions would not prove to be wrong, then Aanya's friend, Iris, surely would come here, with Aanya. If not for anything, then I could keep an eye on her tonight. It is fu`cking pathetic to chase such a young girl, but I have done this for my inner peace, and for avenging my father's death.

"Come on, suit yourself Arthur. Let me call the boys around, as it would be your welcome party. And I am sure everyone out there would surely want to be your friend!" Another boy said as he joined us.

I gave both of them a firm nod as I took in the atmosphere around us.

Before anyone could say anything, one boy beside me whispered, "She's here!"

"Who?" I asked without turning around.

"Iris! The most wanted girl of our university." He replied.

I wanted to turn around and check if Aanya too had come with her friend, but I didn't want to create any kind of suspicion in her mind that I might be stalking her.

Ignoring all three of us, the duo soon walked past us. The two boys beside me were busy admiring Iris, but my whole attention was on my target.

I couldn't miss the sway of her hips as she walked in those black high pencil heels. Her legs looked even sexier and toned in heels. She is simply the sexiest girl that I have ever seen. Even though this girl doesn't wear much makeup on her face, there is always a natural glow on her beautiful sculpted face.

My fingers itched to glide through her silky smooth hair and then through her face. I didn't look into her eyes, but I am sure that her eyes had the power to imprison any man in them by merely looking at them. The hazel color of her eyes was similar to that of her father. Kabir Kapoor. The name that I would never forget, even if want to forget.

I shoved the thought of that man from my mind because right now, I wanted to focus on this girl.

Her pink and full lips created an unusual urge in me to taste and relish them. I am not a man who would fall for any girl for her beauty. But this girl, made me want to break all the rules that I had made for myself.

Tonight she looked even more beautiful and innocent than she looked at the university. Among the crowd of clever and boisterous people, she looked fragile and innocent.

How deceptive! How could Kabib's daughter be innocent?

"Stop ogling! Else you'll melt her dress off!" the boy from my side commented. I only managed to shrug and look away from her.

"Why don't you tell her already?" He said.

"Tell her what?" I asked.

"That you like her?"

"And who told you that I like her?" I side and during our talk about her, my gaze was fixed on her. Her friend was forcing her to dance while she was being uncomfortable.

"It is clearly evident in your eyes, bro!" He commented with a chuckle and put his hand on my shoulder. I wanted to rip his hand off my shoulder. This young boy was trying to act like a friend with me. Only if he knew about me original age and motive of coming here.

"It's nothing like that! You are assuming stupid things." I lamely tried to dismiss his statement. All I wanted was to let everyone know that I'm interested in Aanya, such that the gossip might find it's way to her. I want her to develop feelings for me.

"Why is she still single, by the way?" I enquired.

"Many guys, or I should say, everyone among us have tried out luck by proposing her. But she denied all of us. And now I think that she is not my type."

"Not your type? Why?" I asked as I wanted to fetch as much information about her, as I could.

"She is too introvert. I mean, look at her. Which guy would want a girl who barely speaks?" He said.

"She doesn't speak much?" I repeated his statement.

"Na! She doesn't interact with anyone here, except her sexy friend, Iris." He answered.

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TO BE CONTINUED...