"And that's what happened" Khyati ended her narration session. " That's all? You guys didn't even kiss!" Alesha pointed out. "Shut up. He said he wanted to pull a Romeo and Juliet with you! I think he was hinting at something." Meera commented. "Yeah. He barely ever smiles. Much less wink at someone" Alesha added.

"But, he left me there." Khyati pouted adamantly. "You know what? I should just move on" "No!" The girls said collectively. " You said that earlier. You told me to move on!" She ridiculed. "Well, not anymore. Not after Romeo and Juliet, Indian version" Meera refused.

"Then what do I do?" She fell onto her back. " I have an idea. A very bad idea but, an idea nevertheless. " Alesha interrupted. "Another bad idea?" Khyati sighed. "A very bad idea. I can guarantee" Meera flinched. "I haven't even said anything!"

Time skip~

"I like your sister more than I like you" Khyati clung to Natasha's side and arm. "Uhm.... Baby you should really check Alesha's private account. I think she posted something accidentally" Natasha flinched. "Oh no" she mumbled under her breath. Both the girls looked at the flaring Akash. "What. Is. This?"

"I can explain" Khyati interrupted looking at the phone. How could she explain? By saying that she wanted her love aka long time friend who was sitting right in front of her that her female friend took intimate pictures of the girls together to make him jealous?

" Are you a lesbian?" He asked trying to act calm. "That explains why you said you prefer her over me" he pointed at his sister. "Notes!" Khyati blurted. "What?"

" She did it....hoping...to...lure somebody who kept sending me notes. Love letters, sort of. But, creepier. " Khyati was randomly joining facts at this point. "Didn't the notes stop years ago?" "How do you know? I never told you about the notes"

" I overheard you guys talking " he was the one lying now. Only she could make him this incompetent. "I don't care. Stop this thing. And for Pete's sake stay away from the two of them. They are nothing but, trouble"

" Aren't you trouble?" His sister cut in. "This isn't about me" he sighed. "So what? You can't just control her life. Her friends, her life. " She hissed at him. "Are you forgetting something?" He glared. "I'm teaching you manners. Basic courtesy" she looked away. "How dare you-"That isn't how you should be talking to her" Khyati interrupted. "Stay out of this" he warned. "Or else what? You smoke all day cause trouble at school, do you see me cutting you off? What, what will you do if I cut you off? Will you hold me hostage in this mansion of yours?" Khyati yelled back.

I really will.

"Baby just let it go" Natasha soothed. "Fine" Khyati sighed. "Damn it. At least get her to take the photo down. She has like sixty people on her private account out of which two seem like fanpages. And you're barely wearing anything in this" he grumbled after an apology. "I would've done it by now had you not interrupted"

"Ah, I knew you guys would be here. Why was the gate open though?" Alesha barged in shamelessly. "It wasn't open. You broke into a private property. " Akash snarled. "No. I'm pretty sure Meera walked in through the gate" Alesha looked back to check. Natasha and Khyati helplessly flailed about trying to indicate for the little girl to run for her life. "Take the photos down" "And you are saying this as?" " As Khyati's concerned friend. I couldn't care less if you even went naked." He brushed her off. "Disgusting fellow" Alesha mumbled under her breath.

"You'd be dead by now had you not been her friend" he retorted. "Oh then try me" Alesha stepped up. "You little vermin" he got to his feet. And Alesha took a stance. He lunged at her and Alesha dodged. He was very close to loosing it. They kept it low until Alesha mentioned Khyati. That riled him up perfectly. He threw her into the shelf. She got back up to her feet. He kicked her and she blocked and was going to tug him off balance. He punched her, that's when he saw it, a black sports bra strap, with white bold wordings on it. Khyati. He pulled his hand away. "Khyati!" He heard Meera and Natasha scream. Alesha let go of him too.

Plan A : On hold