Kavya's P.O.V.
Today was a very good day at shoot. We wrapped up and I was just about to go home. That's when my phone flashed and rang my favorite tune.

"Kya nache tu Dilli, hille hai London!
Matak Matak jaise raveena tandon!

"Arre ladki beautiful kar gayi chull!"

I checked the caller ID, it was Nikita. My manager cum best friend.

"Hey Nikki! Sup?" I screamed out of excitement.
"Same old shit!" She ranted.
"Ok, now Kavya listen. I have some work for you!" She ordered.
"Work again?!?! When are we going clubbing?" I ranted.
"Forget that, there's a new character in your current show. So you need to meet him and rehearse some lines with him, to make sure your chemistry is awesome!" She spoke in a single breath.
"Okay, okay! Chill! You really need a break Nik!" I said.
"Yeah whatever, and also you have an overnight shoot tomorrow! So you can come to set late in the evening." She spoke as fast as a sports car.
"Okay, no problem! I'll be there! You chill!" I screamed again.

I drove home, and rang the bell at least 5 times before someone could open it.
And to make it even worse, my chachi (aunt) answered the door.
"Naukar sare marr gaye kya?" (Are all servants dead?) I screamed.
I hated my aunt, she was really annoying and she only loved her sons, she is basically like an evil vamp in every single Indian TV serial.

She smirked and rolled her eyes, I ran to the living room. Threw my bag on the couch and threw my shoes on the floor.

I went through my phone and I remembered Ansh Malhotra, so I went on all my social media and stalked him.

He didn't look less than a model. And he looked really kind and humble too.

I was just scrolling through his pics and I saw a pic of him with another handsome hottie who looked slightly younger than him.

I was just going to tap on his profile, but just then I heard footsteps.
Crap!! I quickly picked up my shoes from the floor and arranged them properly. I fixed my bag and put it on the side. And I hid my phone behind the cushions.

Damn! I was right! It was my grandfather.

"Hi Dadu!!" I hugged him. He was a very sweet man but he was also a strict person.
"Come, it's time for dinner." He said in a calm tone.
"Ji." I said. I got my bag, phone and shoes and followed him.

As a Punjabi family we were very noisy at the dining table. And since everyone was busy all throughout the day, we only got time to talk to each other at dinner time.

"So, Khushi. When is that hottie Ansh coming? I stalked him, he's really fucking hot!!" I wiggled my eyebrows.
Suddenly there was an awkward silence in the room, and everyone was staring at me. I just realized that I said that out loud.

Everyone burst out in laughter, and my grandfather was giving me a death glare. I picked up the glass of water, trying to avoid eye contact with him.

"By the way, he's coming tomorrow evening." She said while giving a little chuckle.
"Oh, I have an overnight shoot tomorrow!" I screamed.
"What? No way! You have to be here!" Khushi screamed back.
"Ok, I'll see what I can do!" I said.

"Kavya beta, how is Sameer?" My chachu (uncle) asked.
"That ass!" I murmured.
"Huh?" He gave me a confused look.
"Oh nothing, we're not in touch. We don't talk to each other that much" I said in a soft tone. I wanted to just stand up and run to my room.

"I'm very sleepy, I'm going to my room." I said in the same tone.

I called Nikita and told her that I'll be late for shoot, and also that I can't meet that new guy.

I went on my laptop and watched some TV shows. I changed into my PJ's and went to sleep immediately.

Can you guess who Sameer is?
Sorry for another short chapter!!
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