"whats wrong with you?" the three boys enquired the moment they got into the room. "It's nothing, Divya is just overreacting." Nandini Hissed.
"Oh really? I can't just have you guys spoil our trip because of someone else." Divya waited for Nandini to say something and when she heard nothing she turned looked at Aman and said, "I am going to get ready, you make sure she has her ass in the washroom by the time I am done."
And it was better than to say anything else to Aman. He began cajoling Nandini and then when things didn't work he threatened her to carry her to the bathroom and drench her with the cold water. Quite helpless, Nandini got off the bed and went off to get ready, quite happy with things getting sorted. Divya turned towards Simran asking her to get ready as the latter made a face ..
"No, you are in no place to make that face, get your ass off that bed and get ready." Divya had just turned around to look back at the mirror and to fix her eyeliner when Aman came back to the room, " what ? Maam do you want me to pick you as well.. mind you I can do that." Simran shook her head negative and quickly got off the bed to get ready.
It was about half an hour later when almost everyone was ready that Aman walked into the room with a cigarette in his hand. He walked closer to divya who was still by the mirror adjusting her untamable hair and said, "you aren't ready yet?"
"I am, just that I have to put on some deo and then done... and yes please take this cigarette out of my room." Divya bent down to take out her perfume and shook the bottle. "You know what this is my cigarette and I shall smoke wherever I please to."
It was all accidental, nothing was meant to be done on purpose. As Aman lifted his cigarette to his mouth Divya sprayed her perfume unaware of the fact how close Aman was to her, and while the fruity perfume got sprayed, majority of it went off to Aman, specifically towards his cigarette and lo behold what he inhaled was a fruity smoke.
"fuckkk... behenchod , what the hell was this?" he quickly shoved the cigarette into the ashtray and looked around for water.
"what happened?" the girls along with Dev asked as Divya went off to fetch her chocolate that she had been devouring for a few minutes now.
"Her damn perfume! Divya at least you should have seen where you were spraying it. sala meri puri cigarette waste ho gayi." The whole room fell into a fit of laughter as Divya took a bite of her chocolate and kept it on the dressing table and went to the opposite side of the room to collect her clothes when Madhav came towards her handing out the sanitizer that he had borrowed. Whilst Divya explained to Madhav of the happenings on the other hand much to her lack of knowledge her chocolate was on threat.
"Divya, he is asking for chocolate." Natasha called out as Divya saw Dev holding her half eaten chocolate and waving at her.
"Dev no, that's my chocolate." Divya yelled as if it was her life that he was holding in his hand.
"Divya now that what you have resorted to, you won't even share a chocolate with me?" Dev asked.
"No, anything but chocolate." Divya snapped and literally jumped over Simran who had bent down to strap her shoes, as Dev ran out of the room with Divya hot on heels. The two legit took a whole round of the hotel, with Divya in her prim and proper dress for the evening and Dev as much as styled similar to that of other boys in a undershirt that was paired with a sweater, pants and muffler.
"Dev not the chocolate please." Divya yelled and banged on the door as he ran into the room and locked it from inside. She heard a bit of rustling as the door opened, it was Madhav. "Madhav my chocolate." She surely sounded like a baby as the boys laughed, enjoying the show that the two were offering.
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The Last Goodbye
RomanceThree years of college. What could one expect to really happen in these three years? Friendship (check) Love (check) Drama (check) But what if you were to meet a person just 3 months before your college gets over, and turns out that the said per...