Chapter three: Myra and Samira.
"i did not know much about chriag.. i just know he was an idoit... he sent aanshi a note.. a note which was written about something of her past, as i was told" myra said "so how was your bounding with the gang?" the officer asked "it was perfect, they made me accept into the gang.." myra said.
flashback
"son of a bitch, Chirag is a big sign that bitch girls turn more bitch" samira said "first all dhriti is a born bitch, sparsh told me alot about her.. and chriag must have some god like powers so he is going to each and every one of us for forgiveness," ahan said as he swang her arms arros preeti "wait you too?" aanshi, rashmi, aaranv said together "and why on earth he is doing that" nick asked "we do not know" samira said
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"is my sister okay?" alisha asked myra "i think you should ask her that, and besides you hate your step sister right?" myra said "yeah i use to know i got the sense not to be a bitch to everyone," alisha said, myra started walking away and she stop a moment and said "alisha, if you want to change you need to be with your sister..when she needs you the most" myra said.
flashback over
"so did Chirag tried to talk to you?" the officer asked "why would he? he did not know me and i do not know him." myra said "okay.. people told us, that you and Sparsh outside in garden..why?" the officer asked clicking her pen.
"I was feeling like vomiting, so i came out and sparsh was with me to take care of me.. that time" myra said giving him a flirty grin as shanaya glared at sparsh with pure jelousy myra looked at the officer"so last question, who do you saw?" the officer asked "when the gunpowder touches fire..only one thing would happen it will explode..its samira."
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flashback
"this is just bullshit..this guy is back.. and everything has turned into a mess!" samira said.. "well her mother is a teacher and her father makes lots of money so it worked," aaranv said "or maybe someone's mother helped him" aanshi said drinking water "aanshi was your mother behind all this?" aaranv asked "yes.. my mother and his mother made a so called deal" aanshi said "does shanaya know?" aaranv asked "yes she does" aanshi said sipping her drink.
"i really do not know this guy..but he seems a fool" sakshi said "he is a fool, he was the one who almost broke our friendship" samira said "how is your friendship now?" aaranv asked looking at her samira looked at aaranv and said "its great, same as it was" samira said with a smile, then she looked ahead and saw shanaya laughing with sparsh as they both where headed towards there gang "they both are so daam cute na" sakshi said eating her pasta "i know" samira said nodding her head "he is perfect for her." aaranv said "no, they both are met for each other" samira said as she sipped aanshi coca cola "hey! that was my drink" aanshi shouted.
as shanaya was keeping her books in locker, samira who was busy in her phone.. saw her and planned to tease. "do you think sparsh likes dhirti?" samira asked shanaya looked at her and asked "lost your mind or what? sparsh like dhirti? ew! no!"
"Some jealous" samira said giving teasing smirk shanaya looked away and said "why would i be jealous? he is just a best friend, partner ."
"Why do you care so much about him, when he is not around you get worried like anything, and he also cares about you more?" samira asked "i do not know, just i feel connected with him..and besides after all chriag thing happened in my life. i guess in my life there is no love written in my life." shanaya said and samira hugged her "you will get love, happiness, everything you deserve."
at the party
"we need to stop ahan killing him" samira said to them"shit" saumya went down and threw the knife away from ahan "are you mad why you are killing him?" rohan asked "he deserves to be killed.. after what he has done.."
flashback over.
"when gun powder touches fire..it explodes.. i saw no one" samira said and officer cut her name
and called the last victim of the list aanshi.
the last chapter comming soon!
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