London.

Shubman looked at the wide blue sky as he came out of the airport. He stretched his muscles which were sore due to the long journey.

"Chal Shub beta apna toh safar hectic ho gaya si yaha se." He muttered to himself before he spotted the cab guy holding his name card with him. He quickly made his way towards the cab.

Once he reached his rented apartment he took out his luggage and thanking the cab driver he made his way towards his floor.

As Shubman walked through the corridor, his luggage in front of his face, he crashed into someone. Thank fully he didn't fall but his luggage did.

"Oii maa you idiot can't you see while walking." The girl said in a rough tone which angered Shubman.

"Ohh hello can't you see that I was carrying this heavy luggage. Even you could have walked properly and made way for me."

"Excuse me Mr whatever you are it's your fault."

"I am Shubman Gill. Don't pretend like you don't know me we have met earlier in your father's party. Sorry Sachin sir." He whispered the last part but she fumed by the earlier part.

"Tabhi mai sochun itni ghatiya shakal maine dekhi kaha hai yaad kyu nahi aa raha."

Shubman's mouth opened wide shocked by her words.

"Aeyyy do you have any idea how many girl literally die just to see my face."

"Ya and those girls must be complete idiots. Ab khade kyu ho mujhe uthane mai madad kro."

"Huh! Main kyu madad kru khud uth jao."

"Dekho mai tumhari wajah se giri hu aur socho tumhari fangirls ko jab pata chalega ki unka idol ek ladki ki sirf uthane mai madad bhi nahi karta unhe kya lagega. Tch tch tch."

"Haa jaise ki tum unhe jakar batane wali ho mai kya karta hu."

Sara fumed, even though she could get up by herself the ego which came in didn't help her, he had made her fall so he will help her get up.

"Dekho tum Mera aur khudka timepass kr rahe ho uthao varna mai papa ko phone krke ye tumhara bol dungi."

Shubman shut his eyes tight, this girl was getting on his nerves now. But he had to maintain his image infront of Sachin sir so he pushed the anger aside and gave her his hand.

But instead of taking his hand Sara got up by herself. Now the anger which he had pushed aside came back rushing but keeping quite Shubman quickly picked up his items from the floor and kept it infront of his apartment.

Sara looked at him bewildered, how could he not react to the huge insult which she did just now.

"Hayee rabba meri futi kismat iss ladke ko mere saamne wale apartment mai hi jagah mili thi rehne."

Shubman just looked at her for a second and then went in his apartment locking the door on her face.

"Huh itna to attitude hai jaise ki yeh koi prince hai cricket ka. Waise Sara hai to uhh par mujhe kya. Chal Sara bohot kaam hai. Kal se University ka pehle din. Par ye ladka yaha kyu rehne aa gaya hai? Gharwalo ne nikal diya kya?"

Just when she was interpreting her thoughts her phone vibrated and it was her mother. While talking her attention finally shifted from Shubman to other things.

Meanwhile Shubman came in and locking the door he sat on the couch, tha flat was already well furnished and he just had to place his luggage in their place.

Shubman rubbed his forehead clearly irritated by her behaviour.

"Hey bhagwaan ye sari musibat aap mere palle kyu daalte ho? Iska Bhai dekha hai ekdum sweet hai aur ye chudail pata nahi kaise aa gayi uski zindagi mai."

And just like that he took received a call from his mother asking about his whereabouts and Shubman forgot about Sara.

It was almost night when both of them finished setting up their luggage and being hungry Shubman decided to have a stroll through the streets and also have something outside.

He roamed around for sometime and then spotted a restaurant, being hungry he quickly grabbed a seat and ordered food for himself. The service was quite fast even though the hotel was fully packed.

His food arrived, and he dived into it. But just then a waiter asked for his attention.

"Excuse me sir, if you don't mind can you please lend your other seat to the mam standing over there. Actually the restaurant is fully packed and only your seat is empty."

Shubman looked at the girl and banged his head frustrated.

"Look I don't have any problem you can ask your madam."

As the waiter called Sara she looked at him wide eyed, she looked at the waiter glaring at him while Shubman laughed looking at the waiter's face.

"Tum yaha bhi aa gaye mera peecha krte krte?"

"Oh hello madam akal se thodi kam ho kya dikhta nahi hai tumse pehle yaha aake baitha hu aur khana bhi pehle order kr liya hai. Or you can clearly say that you are following me."

"Mai tum jaiso ko follow nahi krti. Bhaiyaa uhh I mean you can go now I will sit here." The waiter nodded and Shubman cringed his face.

As Sara sat infront of him and checked the menu he couldn't help but wonder why does she hate him so much.

"Ek baat batao tum mujhe itna hate kyu krti ho?"

"I don't hate you. I just don't like your attitude."

"Hain? Maine kab attitude dikhaya tumhe?"

"Har waqt to dikhate ho."

"That's not true. Jab subah tumne bola ki madad kro tab maine haath bhi badhaya par tumne kya kiya mujhe insult kiya. Ab bolo kisne attitude dikhaya?"

"Woh to bas aise hi kyunki tumne pehli baar mai meri help nahi ki thi."

"Mai tumhara naukar hu Jo tumhari pehli baar mai help krunga."

"Dekho dekho isse hi attitude kehte hai."

"You know what you are impossible."

"I know that."

Shubman closed his eyes irritated, already the long flight had tired him so much and yet again he had to have this girl with him.

"Good for you. Bye."

He said as he got up and Sara pouted, now she had to eat alone.

"Aree suno toh mat jao."

"Kyu?"

"Bas aise hi baitho na."

Shubman looked at her confused, abhi toh yeh ladki itna lad rahi thi aur ab mat jao bol rahi hai.

"Mujhe tumse ladna nahi hai to it would be better if I leave."

"I won't fight."

"Par why do you want me to stay?"

"Umm woh I mean, ki mujhe akele khaane ki aadat nahi hai."

She said closing her eyes thinking he would make fun of her but when she heard nothing she opened her eyes only to find him sitting.

"Aww so sweet toh kyu aayi yaha?"

"Padhai karni thi na isliye aana pada. Waise tum kyu aaye yaha?"

"Mujhe bhi padhai karni hai."

Sara choked on her food.

"Tumne cricket chod diya?"

"Nahi khelunga na jab bhi tour hogi team ke saath rahunga bas breaks mai India nahi jaunga yaha aake padhai krunga."

"Par kyu? Itna accha toh cricket career chal raha hai tumhara. Aisa mai nahi baba kehte hai."

Shubman smiled upon Sachin sir's name.

"Haa pata hai par maa ko meri degree chahiye thi so unke liye kuch bhi."

Meanwhile Sara had finished her food talking with him. When she was done they both got up and paid their bills.

"Hey suno abhi Jo humne baatein ki iska matlab ye nahi ki hum friends ban gaye hai samjhe?"

"Tum choti bacchi ho kya?"

"Jo kehna hai kehlo par mai tum jaise attitude wale ladko ki dost nahi banti."

"Aree yrr jao na mujhe bhi shauk nahi tumse dosti krne ka."

"Huh!" Flipping her hair over her shoulder Sara gave him a mean look and went away. Shubman kept looking at her and then chuckled.

"Pagal." He muttered and then went behind her as that was his way too.

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