Naina's pov
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"I will perform with you," I said and looked at Arjun, the boy who I used to adore and gave me nothing but sorrow. His face was worth watching. His jaw dropped listening to me. Serves you right you jerk. He’s stunned as if he won the jackpot.
"What did you say?" he asked me, clearly he was having a hard time believing.
"I said I will perform with you," I retorted.
"Ok!" he mumbled as if it was a question, not a confirmation.
"Hm...Ok,” I stared back at him.
"I want to start practicing today," he broke the silence.
"Fine, but when?" I looked at the calendar in my phone.
"After college and at my home," he said smirking. That smirk I badly want to slap it off his face.
"After college and at the auditorium," I said confidently.
"At my home"
