"Stop running away from love."
...
"You're spoiling my Sunday, Ansh," I complain, making my way towards him on the sidewalk.
"No, I'm making sure you utilise it effectively." He looks at me over his shoulder, shaking his head vigorously at me, "Walk faster, Naira, unless you want to spend the whole day out."
"I don't! That's what I'm saying!" I whine, "I get one free day, and you're forcing me to spend it with your pretty girlfriend."
"You. Just. Have. To. Apologise. Naira," he grits his teeth, annoyed at me for complaining about this since morning.
"I know, right. What a waste of a day," I grunt, muttering scornfully under my breath. If he hadn't ratted me out to mom, and she hadn't forced me to come here and apologise to Divs, there's no way in this world that I would ever be here.
He stops all of a sudden, and I almost run into his back. Glaring unceasingly at him, I wait for him to speak up.
