Myra's POV..

"Now it's time to dance," said Jayant Uncle.

"Zain, go and ask Myra for a dance." Why Mihika Aunty, why don't I want to dance with him?

He, being an obedient mamma's boy, came to me and asked me for a dance. Oh, okay, listen, there was no sweetness in his voice. He is just an arrogant jerkass.

"Aahaa Mr. Kapoor I have a better dance partner, "I replied, and went to see Dad. "

I asked, raising my hand. "Dad, may I have the pleasure of dancing with you?"

"Why not, beautiful lady?" He placed his hand on mine and the other on my shoulder and we started dancing.

I glanced at my arrogant patidev, who was huffing like a mad bull as he was getting angry... come on, he is so self-obsessed. How could he think that I would dance with him after what he did with my new car?

He freaking broke the headlights of my new baby.

"You also broke the headlight of his car," my heart screamed, which I royally ignored.

"See there, Myra," dad pointed out, widening my eyes; that jerk is dancing with my mother... how dare he?

"Princess, are you getting jealous because he is dancing with your mom?" the dad asked.

Jealous huh? No, no, I am not jealous. He can dance with any chick. I don't have any problems, but why my mom?

"Of course not, dad, because I'm dancing with the most handsome boy on the planet," he said as he patted my head.

I looked around to find Rishabh dancing with Mihika Aunty and Jayant Uncle Diya; all the couples are mismatched here, but it's cute... except that ass is dancing with my mom.

"It's time to change the partners and get back into the matched partners," the host announced, changing the song. Damn, it's one of my favourite songs.

Ed Sheeran's perfect.

(You should listen to this song once, because the lyrics and the song are just perfect.)

We changed the partners and now I have to dance with an arrogant ass..

He clutched my wrist tightly, pulling me close.

I am enjoying the song, humming softly and forcing myself to dance with him. My left hand was entwined with his right one, and my right hand was on his shoulder while his left hand was on my waist, which gave some jittery feelings.

I looked up at his face, and I don't know why, but I wanted to punch his handsome face.

Handsome? Umm he is anyway..

He twirled me around and pulled me with such force that my back touched his, sending shivers down my spine.

I see my future in your eyes.

The song is so perfect and lovable like the title itself, and here we are not a lovable couple freakkk, we aren't even a couple, or maybe we are, we just wanted to fight.. and this song doesn't even match a little bit of us..

I excused myself and went outside to get some fresh air.

I sat on the bench, holding my head.

Why God, why did you choose that jerkass for me? After a few minutes, my phone rang. I took out my phone from my sling bag to find it's mom's number.

I don't want to talk with anyone still I picked up the call unwillingly. "Yeah, mom?"

"Where are you, doll?" Mom asked.

I sighed and replied, "I am outside mom."

"What are you doing outside, huh?" "Come inside, your in-laws are looking for you." My anger rose.

"What the fuck is your problem, mom? For God's sake, let me breathe peacefully for a little while longer. " I hung up without even listening to her.

Why is everything happening in a rush ? Why can't they give me some time to accept all this? I just turned 20 and now this engagement drama with my to-be jerkass husband is starting.

Urghhh I shouldn't have shouted at Mom like that. I sighed and stood up and wiped my tears. I looked at my phone with the help of the front camera. I set my hair a little and plastered a fake smile on my face and started walking, only to be bumped with something hard and my new phone fell down. I kneeled to pick up my phone.

"You just love to bump with me, don't you?" I heard the voice and my anger rose because the voice belonged to my arrogant jerkass husband, Zain Kapoor.

I gritted my teeth. "No, you actually like to bump with me."

"It was you who just happened to run into me," he insisted.

"Were you walking with closed eyes?" I shouted.

"Why the hell are you shouting?" he said, glaring at me.

"I don't want to talk to you," I said, stomping my feet.

"Even I am not dying to talk to you," he said, much to my annoyance.

I said and was about to leave, but because of my high heels, my leg got twisted and I just shut my eyes tightly. God, I don't want to fall. Please save me, please. I will share my chocolates with you, please God.

Wait, wait, wait.. I think this world just stopped because I didn't fall, and my virgin butt didn't kiss the floor. Okay, wait, there is a clutch on my waist, oh my! Is this some ghost holding me close? I think I should open my eyes. I opened my eyes and found that Jerkass was holding me.

"What are you doing holding me?" "Leave me now," he smirked, still holding me.

"I said, jerkass, leave me alone," I said.I shouted this time.

"You sure?" He asked why in the hell he was smirking?

"Yess, just fucking leave me," I scowled, and the next thing I knew, my butt kissed the floor."Oh my God," I writhed in agony, aah my butt hurts as I fall flat.

"How dare you!" I shouted.

I just stared at him.

Wait wait.

He called me Mrs. How dare he?

I got up and yelled, "How dare you call me wifey, huh?"

In a blink, he pulled me with a jerk by clutching my waist, making my eyes widen. Before leaving, he took my left hand in his and kissed the ring finger on my left hand, where the engagement ring was, while I rooted.

What the hell has just happened?

to be continued.

Myra's pov

He kissed my hand. How dare he? Urghhh Zain Kapoor I'll kill you.

"Then you will become a widow," my mind screamed.

Damn it's already 2.a.m. at night. I should sleep, but sleep is far away from my eyes.

Ughhh I sat grumpily on the bed... urghhh I despise you Kapoor.I punched my pillow and groaned in frustration.

God, why him?

I want to sleep!!

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Next day,

I woke up to the continuous ringing of my phone.. urghhh, now who is calling me?

I took the phone, which flashed

"Diya?"

Now why is she calling me?

Oh my God, this bhabhi thing...

"Morning diya," I wished her in a sleepy tone.

"Sorry to break your sleep, bhabhi." I cut her off, "that's totally OK sweety, now tell me anything important." I asked.

"Woh actually, bhabhi, please go get ready, we're going out," she said, and I sat on the bed with jerk.

"What where?" I asked.

"Bhabhi, you know na today is Sunday, so Bhai doesn't have an office and I want him to take me out because this is the first time I am here in Los Angeles and he agreed, but I want you to come with us," she said sweetly..

"You can enjoy him alone, baby. Why do you want me to come there?" I asked softly. I am not really in the mood to go somewhere with that jerkass.

"Bhabhi bhai is so boring and strict and if you are there then it will be fine. Please come, please. I also want to see that Hollywood sign. It's my dream to visit that place." She said so cutely that there is no point to deny her.

"OK fine," I admitted defeat.

"Awesome, then we will pick you up in one and a half hours,"she said excitedly.

"Done," I said as I hung up the phone and got out of bed.

I walked into my closet and was trying to pick a dress for today. Just then I heard a knock..

"You can come inside, Rishi," I said from inside.

"Good morning, diii," he said as he entered the room, sipping his energy drink.

"Morning," I wished him back while my eyes were on my outfits.

"Going somewhere?" He asked.

"Yeah, I am going out with Diya and Zain," I replied, and finally took out an outfit for myself.

"I also want to go," he said, giving me a smile.

"I am not taking you with me," I replied with a tight-lipped smile.

"Pleasshhh diii pleasshh," he said, like a baby holding my hand.

"Why are you even trying, babybro? "She is not interested in you," I said, slapping his head.

"Ooh comeon, diii, your bro is so handsome." He set his hair and I rolled my eyes at him.

I said, "You just know how to do drama," I said, and he made a face.

"Please, please take me with you, otherwise I will become bored here," he said, showing his puppy eyes..

"Please, Diii, I promise I won't trouble you," he said.

"Fine, now go and get ready," I said with a sigh.

"Ohh my God, thank you Diii," he said as he kissed my left cheek and exited my room.

I took a shower and got ready. I did a minimal amount of makeup and I left my hair open. I took my sling bag and wore my sneakers.

Taking my phone I went out of my room and descended the stairs.

"Good morning, mom and dad," I wished as I sat for breakfast.

"Where are you going, princess?" the dad asked.

I replied by spreading Nutella on my bread...and mom choked on her bread and began coughing violently.

She wasn't expecting this for me!

"Are you all right, Mom?"I gave her a glass of water and rubbed her back to calm her down.

"I am fine, doll," she replied, calming her breath.

"Are you really going with them?" she asked, unsure of my statement.

"Yeah mom, Diya called and asked me to accompany her," I replied, taking a bite of my bread.

"And I am also going with Dii," Rishabh said, and sat beside me.

Rishabh's outfit

We completed our breakfast and I was sipping my juice. Just then, we heard a doorbell ring.. one of our butlers opened the door.

"Good morning, uncle and aunty," Diya wished as she stepped inside... they reciprocated.

"You are looking so beautiful, bhabhi," she complimented.

"Thank you, sweety, even though you are looking beautiful," I replied with a smile.

Myra's outfit

"Come on, join us for breakfast," mom said.

"Thank you aunty, but I am full right now. Toh phir kabhi," she replied with a smile.

"Where is Zain?" Dad asked.

"He is outside with Samar bhai," Diya replied.

"Bhabhi, let's go, we are getting late," she said, holding my hand.

I nodded and looked at mom dad "okay so we are leaving now and dad I want you take mom in a romantic lunch date and today is sunday also" I winked at Dad, making Mom's eyes widen.

"Now bye," I walked out with Diya..

"Diii wait, I am also coming." Rishabh came running..

"Why are you taking him with you, bhabhi?" Diya said, and Rishabh made a face.

"Excuse me, I will go where my dii goes okay." Rishabh replied with an attitude.

"Hey you..." I cut Diya off. "Don't fight now, guys," I said to them.

I found Zain's car outside, and he was standing outside with a new guy.

Zain's pov

"Congratulations Kapoor, you are officially engaged now." Okay, it's been more than 15 mins and Samar is insulting me as Diya went inside Reddy's residence.

"Yaar, I missed the food of your engagement," Samar said, and I made a face.

I thanked God thousands of times that he wasn't present the previous night at my engagement. Oh yeah, he got stuck somewhere.

"I want a treat from you btw," he said.

"Chup ekdam chup (shut up just shut up)" I said and stepped out of the car, and so did he.

Just then, I saw Myra was walking towards us with Diya and Rishabh.

What is she wearing? Umm, whatever, she is looking hot..the slit on her skirt gives the view of her sexy toned leg.

Hot what? My mind screamed

Umm, nevermind.

"Hello, bhabhi jii," Samar said, and I could see her face turn angry.

To be continued