A Love Story

Greek Gods

I kept my hand on the railing and accidentally the glass fell down. Holy Shit! And that too on someone wearing white kurta!

As the person looked up,I turned to hide. Iqra! You spoiled his dress. Go and apologize!  My brain told me. I nodded and walked down at the garden but the boy met me in between the stairs.

"You! " he pointed his finger at me. I stood still leaning on the wall. His white sherwani was all spoiled with my soft drink.

"Look...I am really sorry."

"You are...from groom's side?" He asked and I nodded.

"You spoiled my dress miss." He looked at his stained dress. I bit my lips "That was an accident. " I  said.

He was tall, broad shouldered person. His hair was done neatly. Clean shaved and that white sherwani was killing it.

"Then you have to pay for it."

"Sorry?" I said, not getting what he wanted me to do.

"You have to make up for your accident. " he tilted his head.

I rolled my eyes "And what I have to do?"

"Just clean this stain." He smirked.

"Here? How? Help yourself Mister." I pushed him away and passed by him to walk but he held my wrist.

"Tch tch Miss.Iqra..." he continued to speak but my mind didn't catch a word after hearing Miss.Iqra. I jerked my hand off his.

"Be in your limit Mister! Don't you dare to touch me again!" I spat angrily.

"Whoa whoa whoa!" He raised his hand in defence "Calm down angry lady. I am sorry okay?"

"You better be." I said and walked from there.

"You dance really well Iqra!" He called from behind and I increased my pace.

I saw Rehan sitting with his group. It didn't take me any time to identify his fellows. Rey,Aman and Raj.

Raj saw me and waved at me. I waved back. He stood up and came to me.

"Hey Iqra!"

"Hello Raj." I smiled.

Raj, he was the one who helped me after what Rehan did. He is a sweet guy but I don't know why I am not able to trust him completely. Well,that's my problem. I can't trust people! There was a time when I use to trust someone so easily but now.

He was talking with me normally and from corner of my eyes I saw Rehan glaring at us. Within seconds Aman came "Hey Iqra,didn't expect that we will meet like this."

I just smiled. It was so bloody strange to stand surrounded by your ex-boyfriend's group.

"You and Rehan make a good couple. " Aman said. I looked at him angrily and quickly he added "dance couple I mean."

"Aman,it was nice to meet you. Enjoy the party and tell your friend to stay away from me as far as he can." I said with a smile.

"Iqra...give him a chance to expl-"

"Bye Aman." I said and joined my group.

"Who was that handsome guy, huh?" Nihal asked and continued "After that dance every hot guy in here is looking for a reason to come close to you."

"Yes! Rehan and that guy.." she pointed at Raj "The whole group is a treat."

"Nihal!" I looked at her in disbelief.

"Stop it Nihal." Saira said.

"Fine!" She folded her arms and sat quietly.

"Hello ladies. " Someone said from behind. Nihal looked above me in utter admiration and I turned back just to frown. The guy whose dress was spoiled by me was standing right behind me. I stood up.