I couldn't take my eyes off of him.

And the girl sleeping beside him.

They were both , or it seemed because they were both covered under his sheets.

My fists curled. I wanted to throw myself at him, to slap him, to punch him, to hurt him. But I couldn't. And I had no idea why. 

I bit my lip, holding back the tears threatening to come out of my eyes. No wonder he hadn't been answering my calls. He was too busy with another girl.

I was right. He was sleeping. With this .

"Jagiya?" he said, not sure of what he was seeing.

He finally woke up.