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---Arya's POV ---
This is probably as satisfied as he felt when he turned those papers in.
I quickly stopped by to get some other things that I needed. I quickly called home to see if that was all and my mom said it was so I left from there.
On the way back someone hit my car while at a stop sign.
Thankfully, it wasn't too bad. We both pulled to the side and I got out.
"Are you serious?!" I yelled.
If it wasn't him, I'd be as cool as cucumber.
"Tum kya dekh nah chala sakthi?" Hussain asked.
"Oye hello. You hit my car!" I said.
"Congratulations. You'll get in contact with my insurance and get your money," he said.
"Abhay kutha! I don't need your money," I said.
"Kuthi!" He yelled.
"Bandar!" I yelled.
"Chudaal!" He yelled.
"Did you just call me chudaal?" I asked and he nodded.
"You are so I did," he said.
I slapped him.
"WILL YOU STOP SLAPPING ME?!" He asked.
"You deserved it," I said.
"Now go get my car fixed!" I added.
"Hell no!" He said.
"Acha? Do you want me to get the cops involved?" I asked.
"Seriously? It's just a little bit," he said.
"I can call," I said getting my phone out.
"Wait. What're you going to tell your parents? That you got into an 'accident' and that's why the cops had to come?" He asked.
"No. I'd say yeh larka badtameez hai. That's why we got the police," I said.
"What badtameez? I didn't even do anything," he said.
"And you won't do anything. Unless you want to end up in the hospital," I said.
"Whatever. You've ruined my life enough. Now, please stay out of it," he said.
"Oye hello mister. Mujha koi interest nahi hai," I said and left.
Yep, used his words on him. I win, again!
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