May 15,2015

Shreya's POV:

"Sweetheart,book my flight tonight!" I told my PA as I quickly got out of my set clothes and changed into casuals.

"But mam,Ranveer sir is throwing a party tonight" She told me as she went through my calendar.

"I haven't seen my boyfriend in three months and he is on a break right now.So sweetie,book me a flight to London" I gave her a smile and hurried around my room to pack my stuff.

"Aree Deeps!" I heard Ranveer yell from the doorway.

"Don't even try to convince me" I chuckled as I beckoned my PA to come closer.

"Whatever" He rolled his eyes.

"I am not falling for your antics" I sang as I took a look at my flight ticket.

It was quite expensive because of the last minute booking but I earned it all to spend,right?

"Okay! Be back in July and have fun" He gave me a quick hug and left to make preparations for the wrap-up party.

"Mam,your flight leaves in four hours. Would you like to go to the airport directly or do you have other plans?" My PA asked me.

"I have to make a quick call before I leave" I told her.

She nodded her head and left the room to give me privacy.I dialled Diya's number but it wouldn't even reach her so I dialled her mother's number.

"Hey honey!" Her mother greeted me happily.

"Hi auntie.It has been a while since I saw Diya.Do you know where I can find her?" I asked her.

"She went back to college,dear.She also told me that she will be interning at vogue soon" She told me.

"Thanks auntie,I am flying back to London.I will catch you later.Bye!" I hung up the call.

Diya has been dodging me for a couple of weeks now and this time I am giving her a tight slap when I find her.I asked my PA to get me my dinner and had it in peace at my room.After dinner,I quickly rushed to the airport.I was ambushed by the paparazzi at the airport so I had to walk slowly through them with security guards surrounding me.I took a deep breath once I sat in the private waiting room.

"Mam,the paps have been asking negative questions about the movie and also are posting negative content.The PR feels it would be better if you cleared out stuff before you leave" My PA told me.

"Okay,give me two minutes" I sighed.

I still had a couple of hours in my hand so answering some questions will do no harm.I removed my hair from its bun and ran my fingers through it letting them fall down.I was in my dark jeans and a grey tee,it was okay.I applied some gloss and moisturiser and I was good to go.The paps were waiting outside the airport exit for the interview.

"Hello everyone" I greeted them.

They bombarded with questions and I was almost blinded by the flashes.My bodyguards had to step in to calm them down.

"Please stop this.I will answer your questions if you're going to ask one by one patiently" I told them.They calmed down and lined up to ask questions.

"Deepika,are you leaving because of a fight with someone from the cast?" A middle-aged man asked.

"No" I laughed.

"Why are you ditching Ranveer's wrap-up party? Are you in bad terms with him?" A young woman asked next.

"No,I am not in bad terms with Ranveer or anybody in the crew.I am leaving because it has been a long time since I saw my family and friends" I answered them patiently.

"Is Harry Styles one among that family and friends?" A young man asked.

"Yes" I chuckled.

"Are you cheating on Harry with Ranveer?" The same guy asked.

"Ranveer is a good friend so kindly do not ruin our friendship" I told him in my calm tone.

"Is Zayn in bad terms with the rest of the band?" A young woman asked.

"No,why would you even ask that?" I asked them back.

"Louis and Zayn had something similar to an argument on twitter.What do you have to say about that?" The same woman asked.

"Excuse me ladies and gentlemen,I am sorry we've to cut this short as Miss.Deepika's flight has arrived." My PA grabbed me led me back to the airport.

"Mam,I will update you daily about the interviews we book here for the movie's promotions" My PA told me as I was ushered to the VIP seats.

"Don't stress yourself too much...take a couple for days off and then go back to the schedules,okay?" I told her.

"Okay,mam" She smiled.

"Call me anytime if there is an emergency if not you know when you have to call" I gave her a farewell hug.

"And if possible get me something signed by Niall,please?" She asked biting her lip.

"Ahaan...sure" I smiled at her and left her.

I sat on my seat and buckled up.Once the flight had taken off I logged onto my twitter account and there it was,two idiots' conversation along with a douche.

It was not still that late in London so I decided to contact one of the two.I whatsapp called Zayn first.It kept on ringing for a long time and then the call began connecting.

"Hello" I heard a different male voice.

"Who is this" I asked.

"Why don't you tell who you're bitch?" He chuckled.

"Otha,kai la kedacha setha!(Fuck,if I catch you,you're dead!) Where's Zayn?" I asked.

"Oh Zaynieeee!" He slurred.

"Dude,what are you doing with my phone?" I heard my brother's voice in a distant.

"Hello?" He asked on the phone.

"Mairu! (Hair)" I spat.

"Afra" He said cheerfully.

"Who was that douche?" I asked right away.

"That was Naughty Boy,a producer.He is drunk...I am sorry" He apologised.

"You've some serious explanation to do about your tweets,Zayn" I told him in my meanest tone.

"Louis started it...I got pissed off so I defended myself" He quickly explained.

"What are you? Fifteen or sixteen? You could have called him or met him and cleared it privately." I replied.

"I am sorry" He said quietly.

"Come to London and then call me" I hung up.

I dialled Louis' number next but he declined it but a message popped up on my screen.

'I know you're mad.I will explain tomorrow once you reach home

p.s.Harry doesn't know you're coming'  It read.

I typed back, 'If you don't have a valid reason,I am spanking your asses! '

My phone chimed with a text from Louis

'Save the kinky stuff for your boyfriend;)'

"Louis!" I screamed silently.