Part 2
__________6 months later___________

"Yeah shaylah, I am on my way" I said on the phone. Shaylah called me for the fifth time in a row. Shaylah is my childhood friend. She moved here with her parents when we were 8 years. After I came  here we bumped into each other at a mall and we continued our paused friendship. And now she wants me to meet her Indian boyfriend whom she found in Nottingham.  Weird right? Yeah but that's just the way she rolls. She asked me to come to the park nearby. I reached there in 15 minutes with 20 phone calls from shay. I called her to ask where she is.

"Where are you?"

"In the ice- cream shop"

"Be there in a minute"

"Kay see ya soon" I hung up. I was on my way to the ice-cream shop until I bumped into a guy almost making me fall on the ground.

"Hey dude watch where you're going" I snapped. Without looking at him.

" I could say the same to you " he retored. Who the hell does he think of himself? He is the on- wait a second! I have heard this voice before! I jerked my head towards him. Those same black eyes.

"You!!" We both yelled at the same time.

"What are you doing here?" We again said in sync.

" stop saying my lines" we said again in sync. We glared each other. We kept mum for a few seconds. 

" Say something idiot" I said getting frustated.

" You are the who said "stop saying my lines". I smacked my forehead.

" What are you doing here in Manchester?"

" I came here to meet my girlfriend" he said. I don't know why I suddenly felt a little weird sensation.

" Pari, varun" our attention snapped towards the voice.  Shaylah was standing there.

" You guys know each other? " she asked. My eyebrows were knitted together.

" What  do you mean by knowing him? You know him?" I asked shaylah.

" Yeah" she said.

" Yeah, she is my girlfriend" he said. I stared at them bewildered.

"Shaylah" I grabbed her arm and dragged her in a corner.

" remember a boy I told you about whom I met in paris"

" The one who kissed you?" I nodded .

" Do you wanna know his?" She nodded.

"He was the guy"  I pointed at him.

"He kissed you?"

"Yes" she stormed off from there. She went to him and slapped him hard then marched away. Ugh I almost fell bad for him. I went to him.

"What is your problem? Everytime we meet , I get slapped" he said.

"Oye we only met twice"

"Yeah but both the time I got slapped" well that's true..

"And because  of you I lost my girlfriend,  what if I really loved her?" He added. Now I was feeling bad, what if he really loved her.

" you did?"

" No but what if I did?" I rolled my eyes.

" You are never going to change" and with I walked away.......................

I know this chapter is short but this is only a scene . From next chap this story will be in Mumbai , the meeting of Varun and Parineeti after three years, vomment , bye.