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As she had been driving down that morning, Aishwarya's hands had pretty much been clenched to the steering wheel and her eyes were like narrow, furious slits that promised that anyone who so much as looked at her funny was going to live to regret it. By the time she reached her destination, and almost ran over three people in the parking lot, Aishwaryapractically had steam pouring out of her ears as Karishma's taunts played over and over again in her mind.
How could Karishma say those things to her? She wasn't anyone's fucking sidekick! She wasAishwarya Fucking Rai! She could get anyone into her bed, male or female, just by shooting them a sexy gaze and wiggling her finger to them. She wasn't living in Kareena and Priyanka's shadows! If anything they were living in hers! There was no way she was slipping. Absolutely no fucking way!
Hurtling through the parking lot at a highly unsafe speed, Aishwarya sent a few more people scattering for safety. She barely remembered the drive. Her mind was too focused on Karishma's comments to focus on anything else. Aishwarya couldn't remember the last time she had been this angry. God, Karishma could be such a bitch sometimes.
She had never told anyone about this, butAishwarya had been freaking internally about turning 30. While to any outsider it was just another number, Aishwarya had for the first time felt old.
Part of her had never expected to grow old. She had felt like her 20's would last forever. Now it was like real life was tapping her on the shoulder, telling her it was time to get serious...you know get married and start a family and all that. Aishwarya had spent every day since she had gone out on her own having fun and doing what she wanted and now that she had passed the magic age of 30, it was like that fun time was threatening to come to an end.
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