Chapter 3

Avinash's POV

I looked down and saw her shaking her hands up in the air by her side and one in her temple, "It hurts." she sounds.

She bumped into me and I didn't shout? This is what I do right?

I'm not a brat who usually does this and in case a girl is in front of me. I have my reverence for everyone but if I have disconcerting senses I might sometimes just lose my mind. I know this is not very fine of a thing perhaps things just cross over. Why I don't know, didn't shout at her. She's still looking down and crouching and getting her phone lying down. I remember the tackle sound when my phone also fell with the tackle sound. I got it, it's her phone's knocking down sound. I saw someone back there at her saying. "Oh! Shit di. Are you okay?" Showing her palm to her brother. He said di means sister that's why! Then she speaks. "I'm not okay. Can't you see because of this stupid man who can't see and walk properly?" What the hell is she saying? It seems both of our fault but here it sounds like she is the only victim. What am I even thinking, victim!? This is just a common thing that just happens around.

Now she looked up at me with that coffee eyes with a blaring spark expression on top of her nose inner cheek sucked pouting ready to shout. Her black balayage hair covered the front of her face cause of the early morning breeze. I got out of my reverie only by her voice. I am not a guy who notices girls this much. This is not good.

"Didn't you see Mister, that I'm on my way?" She sucked in a breath giving me a vicious look before speaking further. "Don't you feel to give me aside so that I can pass? I didn't see you coming as I was looking down to keep my things in the bag. You would have, you would have seen me proceeding. Why didn't you?" She explained further blaming me on full mode.

"Oh, it's you who came on my way. Same! I was not aware of you." I saw Sohail already picked up my phone so I turned to pass by her side but her next move made me stunned. I don't mess around.

"It was your fault!" She gritted by pulling me by my arm and now we are facing each other. Why does she have to drag this? Just go girl. Don't irritate. "It's you, hey stupid girl." I jerked my arm away from her hold and she let it go. Shit, I didn't mean to say that to her. Now for sure, she will stretch it. "Listen, I didn't..." She didn't even let me complete or confess.

"Don't you dare say further," She let out showing her finger pointing at me. I don't want a scene here and she is deliberately picking it up. I motioned for her to go but she stepped in front of me. Not letting it go. God this girl is so pesky. "I will say you. Somebody please called to a mental asylum. She seems to be an escape one." I somehow muttered wishing her rabbit ears wouldn't catch up on this. I tried to get away.

"What do you mean, huh?? You are stupid. Calling me mental! For you, my phone got scratched." She starts yelling back at me and points at her phone screen. I took in sharp breath trying to keep my mind at bay.

I am trying to cool down and she...

Oh, God!

Anger raised to my topmost veins now I also burst out like her.

"Now stop this idiocy and let me go. I'm not a free person like you. You want payment?" I raised my brows at her. "I'm ready to pay." Glaring back at her and holding by her shoulder and shaking, "Did you get it?" one more misstep by my side I shouldn't have touched her.

"How dare you touch me," I saw this coming. She is staring at me unbelievably. "I don't want your money. Can't say a little sorry! I won't spare you," Saying this on top of her, she grabbed my hair and started stumbling over it making me shake my head. I shirk in vain. "Leave my hair, girl. You have gone mad." Seriously, a very bad start to my day. I visited here like in a decade and this is everything that is slated for me. On top of that right when I decide to set up my foot on the ground.

"What you said? I'm mad, right? Then I won't leave, you better be in pain." She spoke with a gritted muttering tone. This is why my younger brother says to mess with any girl around the world but never with our Indian factory girls. They are much more dangerous. "You mad girl you need a Psychiatrist. You are hurting me, leave me you girl, and I'll complain against you." I said still groaning in pain.

"I'll kill your donkey." Great, now I become a donkey to her.

And there she blabbering, "You are gonna die today." in anger flushing her face I also quoted against her. I'm still struggling to get out of her grip but to no avail. I just noticed their duo shocked watching our play I shouted at them. I guess, I saw that boy somewhere. Forget it, "You both help me or she gonna make me bald today." Still struggling to get out of her grip. I'm not trying harder. I fear my hair might truly rip off.

They came running and helped me to get out of her grip. Her brother holds her from behind pulling her away from me over his chest. She almost swinging in the air. Sohail makes me free from her grip with her fingers. Finally, she left me. No, she didn't leave me. I got to free myself from her hold. I was free from her grip and I sighed in relief.

"Bro, you are so dead today if you stay here." This Sohail's comment, I glared at him with a lower lip in between my teeth while trying to catch up on my missed-up breaths.

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