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" If you wanna destroy me.. Then love me..!

If you hate me.. Then you will be destroyed..! "

Author's pov

The restaurant was a bit crowded and the mood was full swag. Music, dance, drinks, couples lovely dovely moments everything was pressuring the restaurant.

Amaya walked in and scanned the whole restaurant, but alas failed to find the one she is looking for...

" I told you, I'm not gonna wait for you.. " She mumbled to herself and angrily turned around only to be bumped into a wall causing her slit bag to fall down...Actually it's not a wall.Most probably a hard well-built chest.

" What the hell.. Don't you have eyes?" She yelled as she kneeled down to pick her things.

" You should be sorry for blocking my way. " She just heard a voice and a hand picking something which probably have fallen from his hands.

" You.. " Before she could say something he just walked out from there, leaving a puzzled Amaya behind.

" Such an arrogant, self centered man. Huh..! First of all he just hit my head with his rock like chest, and he wanted me to say sorry.? Under my foot.. " she muttered under her breath looking at the retreating figure who just pissed her off.

A waiter who saw her thought to enquire about whether she is in any kind of problem. And his bad luck dude..

" Ma'am.. Is everything okay? " the waiter asked Amaya politely.

" No.. Everything is wrong today. First of all my annoying boss, then my stupid friends and now... That khadoos.. What does he thinks of himself..? Is he any celebrity or something..? And above all that, even after hitting my head, that Akhdu wants me to say sorry to him for blocking his way.. Seriously? Is he even for real? "

Amaya sighed heavily after all her blabbering. But she didn't noticed that the poor waiter standing infront of her is looking her like an alien.

" Ma'am.. I don't think that I can help you in this matter. " Waiter said to her with the same weird expression.

" Of course you can't.. I know that. Now can you please show me my table? I hope you can definitely help me with that matter. " Amaya asked the waiter with a chuckle.

The waiter nodded at herself and lead to the table which is booked for her. Nearing to the table she saw her cousin Anushka, and two more friends of her.

" Ammu... Finally you are here. Today it's you who is late okay.. " Anushka who was waiting for her said enthusiastically.

" Oh.. Stop it Anu.. Don't exaggerate. I just met an arrogant guy on my way. " Amaya said annoyingly taking a seat next to Anu.

" What..? You met with a guy? How was he..? Was he hot? " Anushka shooted her back to back questions with a stupid grin.

" Oh my.. Just shut up Anu.. I didn't even saw his face. Only his back. He do had a well builded body I guess. Whatever I don't wanna see that khadoos again. Such a self centered jerk. " Amaya said as frowns appeared on her forehead.

" Aahaa.. What all you say Ammu. I'm sure he won't be up-to my boss Mr Hooda. He is such an irresistible guy. " Anu stated dreamily.

" Leave that poker darling.. " Amaya said hitting Anu's forehead playfully.

" Ouch.. How do you know that he is a poker? Have you ever met him.? " Anushka asked raising her eyebrows.

" No.. But from your dreamy looks it's clear that he's not the guy for you. " Amaya said as she drank her drink in a go.

" Haww... You are such a discouraging fellow. " Anu winced and drank her drink.

" Now both of you stop guys.. We are also here. Tell us Ammu, which facepack you used? " One of her friends asked interrupting the sister duo.

" Of course Strawberry... And you can see the result too. Look at my glowing face.. " Amaya said flattering herself.

" But chocolate is also good yaar.. " Anu said taking a bite of her pizza.

" I don't think so.. Strawberry face mask is really good. " one of her friends said.

" Now my problem is my boss guys. You know what, he is such an annoying guy, he doesn't know how to present an amazing presentation nor he will allow any others to do it. " She took out her frustration.

" Bhai.. Two more glasses please. " Amaya ordered to the waiter who was passing by her side.

" Ammu.. You only keep drinking.. But still a virgin. " One of her friend said seeing Amaya drinking hastily.

" That's my choice. " Amaya said taking the last bite of her pizza.

" Babes.. If you are gonna keep it safe for a long time, let me tell you, even that has an expiry date. " Anushka said her with a smirk.

" Not at all.. It's a pedipack darling.. Now I wanna use washroom.. " Amaya said gulping her lazy drink as all others nodded at her.

On the other side, Shivaay who walked towards the table saw the one for whom he was waiting for. He took a seat beside her taking her attention.

" Hey Selena.. " Shivaay greeted the girl who was waiting for him in the table which was booked by him.

" Shivaay... My name is Sareena.. Not Selena. " That girl whined at him.

" But you looks like Selena. " Shivaay said throwing his evergreen sexy smirk, which flattered that girl.

" Anyways.. What's in name.. Right? " That girl said slightly shifting more towards him and running her fingers through his arms.

" Yeah... Usually I don't spend time in a public places. But I'm here.. Only for you. " Shivaay said maintaining his smirk.

" That means I'm special.. " That girl beamed out of happiness.

" Situations made.. "

Shivaay just nodded at her. Only he knows for what he is tolerating this makeup kit. Whereas the girl was on cloud nine, thinking that, the great Shivaay Hooda made her an exception and took her for a date in public.

" Umm.. Shall we move.. " That girl asked Shivaay twisting and turning his coat button.

" Arghh... As usual.. Every girl is just same. Selfish., they just want what they thinks. That's it. " Shivaay thought as a smirk automatically formed on his lips.

Without any further talks, Shivaay pulled that girl with him.

Here, Amaya walked up-to the ladies washroom. Entering inside, she just checked herself in the mirror. Turning around, she tried to open one of the cubicle, but to her dismay, someone had already occupied there. Sighing softly, she entered the cubicle next to her. She took out her bag and clipped it on one of the hook.

But all of sudden, she felt a sudden push from the opposite side of her cubicle, and no to forget, some weird voices too.. Hehe..!

" Shivaay... You are so irresistible.. "

Amaya's face cringed as she heard the other one saying, and it didn't took much time for her to realize that, what's going on inside there.

" Oh hello.. Excuse me Mr and Ms extra happy hormones. This is a public place, so.. Please get a room for yourself. " Amaya said in a mocking tone as she knocked on the cubicle wall.

" This is my cubicle.. And I can do whatever I want.. So, get a life and fuck off. " Shivaay said in a cool manner and let the horny girl pounce on him.

" Yeah.. As if you own this place. " Amaya mocked him and got of the cubicle and washed her hands.

" Not really.. But usually I owns the place where I stand. " Shivaay said in a monotone voice.

" You rich entitled fuck..! " Amaya yelled at him still standing outside.

" It's a free world.. So just get lost. " Shivaay too didn't give up.

" You know what.. You are standing in a ladies washroom.. And asking me to get lost? You are the one who has to get lost and get a life. " Amaya said whipping her hands with the tissues.

" In which world are you living..? It's a unisex world.. And, what are you doing outside there? Standing and listening to our music..? I think you need to get a life.. " Shivaay said with a chuckle.

" Aarghh.. You.. " Amaya went out of words hearing his words.

She showed him her middle finger standing outside the cubicle and dashed out from there. She directly marched towards the manager of the restaurant.

" Mr manager.. Come with me. " Amaya just ordered him making the manager nervous.

" What happened ma'am? Is there any problem? " He asked her as he followed her to wherever she was going.

Amaya didn't uttered any word. She just stopped infront of the ladies washroom and looked at the manager.

" What's this? " She asked pointing towards the washroom door, where it's written Ladies.

The poor man looked at the lady standing infront of him with a weird face. Of course he will be confused, who will ask such a question..? If she is a kid you would have understood, but a young beautiful lady is asking him ' what's this ' standing infront of the washroom.

For a secound he even thought that she is a nut case.

" Ma'am.. It's Ladies washroom. " Manager replied to her with a weird smile.

" Exactly... It's a ladies washroom.. A public place right? And you know what.. Inside there is a couple... a couple.. " Amaya stammered as she felt a sly shame to mention the word which exactly suited for what's happening inside.. And that too.. To a man.

" Yes ma'am.. Please tell.. " The manager was now curious to know about what's happening inside. Such a pervert.

" A couple is doing some really disgusting things.. Please do something about it. " Yelling at the manager Amaya just ranned away towards her table leaving the manager still confused.

Amaya reached her table and snatched Anu's drink and gulped it inside a go.

" Arreyy..! That was my drink. " Anushka winced at Amaya.

" Aahaa..! Fuck my life..! That doesn't matter.. I just bumped into a horny couple in the washroom cubicle. " Amaya said with a horrified look.

" What's there with bumping and you today? First one khadoos.. And now this horny couple.. Wow! What a combo. " Anushka said making all others laugh.

" Stop laughing guys.. I just hope that next time I would be inside that cubicle. " Amaya said putting her bag and setting her scarf.

" Don't worry bae.. You will be.. " one of her friend said patting Amaya's shoulder.

" With the same guy? " Anushka asked winking at her.

" Shut up..! Let's go. " Amaya glared at all and walked out.

On the other side, the manager is still standing out of the washroom pacing to and fro, in order to catch the one, who dared to peek inside. His head snapped up as the door opened.

" You.. " He was about to yell at the man, but stopped spotting Shivaay coming out.

Shivaay raised his one eye as if questioning him.

" Sir..it was you.. Actually that girl. " the manager nervously stammered looking at the direction where Amaya walked.

" Here.. Make the walls of the cubicle soundproof. " Shivaay said keeping a bundle of notes in the manager's hand.

" Sure.. Sir.. " manager nodded with a strange look, thinking that why is he coming in contact with weird people's today.

" Shivaay.. Let's go.. " Sareena who came out of the washroom pulled him with her.

Two souls who's path had been clashed unknowingly and their knots have been tied to each other, not in a good manner, still...!

But both didn't know in which knot they have been tied. Love..? Or... Hatred..?