Rishma's Pov :
"No no no"
"Tiny what's your problem? You always tell me you want to visit my academy? Now you are saying no when the opportunity arises?"
"Chris you're inviting me to a PARTY..." I tilted my head and said while taking my dresses to wash.
"What if it's a party?"
"I don't like party, noises, crowds, alcoholics" I cleared.
"But you went to Masson's birthday?"
"That's a BIRTHDAY PARTY, cake, sweets, chocolates, delicious foods. This a...uhmmmm‐--" I grabbed my college bag and took out the hand kerchief from the 'Dustbin Lite' compartment, also uses to keep the water bottle.
"---This is a Get Together party."
I stared at him sorry-I'm-not-interested look.
Then I went to his room and took his jeans and t-shirts.
"Rishma please, why are you like this? Please... come only once. If you go there and get to know everyone then you can come there whenever you want." he bragged behind me like a puppy. I went to bathroom to put the clothes into washing machine.
I nodded as no no no for all his words.
"You don't have to ask anyone if the master likes you. You can come there everyday with me."
"What you meant by 'master likes you', nee entha enne pennukaanaan kondupokuano?"
"What?" He frowned
"Okay, whatever it is. Come with me, please. I have no other good pair to dance."
"Look, look. Everything is coming out one by one." I put the clothes into the machine and closed it.
"So you need a pair to dance. Okay. Got it" I said putting my hand on my waists.
"Not like that tiny. You'll be a perfect match for me."
What???
"Match? It looks like banana tree under a palmyra tree." I said.
"No matter what you do or say, I will not come," I insisted.
He let out a sigh of defeat.
I stared at him without moving my eyes.
"Okay, I'll go with Jennifer," he murmured as he walked out of the bathroom.
Who's that?
"Chris..." I ran behind him.
He turned on the TV and sat on the couch. I leaned closer and asked, "Who's that?"
"My group mate," he said without looking at me, not looking, without even glancing at me. Seems to be angry.
"Why she's dancing with you?"
"You won't come na."
"Not like that Chris" I sat on his lap to talk face to face.
"Then" he asked in a cold tone.
"Even if I say so, you must force me."
"What? Are you insane?"
Yeah I'm insane, when it comes to your matter.
"Why do you need others when I'm here?"
"Because she's the best match for me"
"You said I'm the perfect match for you"
"Jennifer is perfect and best match for me, now it's okay for you?"
"Then who am I?" My tone shuttered.
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When I'm With You
Romance◇ She wasn't my girlfriend Neither she was my crush. But in the list of priorities She always remained the first ◇ ◇ He is mature, I'm childish He is responsible, I'm careless He is strong, I'm sensitive Hence proved, its also can be friendship ◇ ...
