Disclaimer: this is long like extremely long i guess and I apologize because I just went on writing and writing not knowing when to stop. I dont know how this has turned out, so please feel free to comment and definitely do let me know.
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He barged into her room and started going through her cupboard as she wasn’t ready for the fest. He couldn’t find something that he thought would suit on her but then his eyes landed on a beautiful pink suit and he got lost in it imagining how she would look.
In the background Anokhi was blabbering how she didn’t want to go and why was he forcing her to go.
Stop Anokhi, stop. Kitna bolti ho tum. Why aren’t you ready yet? Take this, get ready and no argument. He pushes her into the washroom and sits on the bed waiting for her.
She comes out and he is mesmerized by her. He couldn’t utter a word and just stared at her.
Chaliye na PS, ab late nai horaha fest k liye. I don’t get you, pehle aapko late horaha tha ab yahan baithe hain.
Chalo Anokhi and stop talking.
They reach the venue and both get busy with some thing or the other.
Bebo, look at Kapurthala express. She is looking totally different, pointed out Anmol while staring at her.
Stop it yaar Anmol. Why the hell are you suddenly interested in her? You know she isn’t your type.
When did I say I am interested? I am just saying why don’t we have some fun? Also she took away the fest from us, she needs to learn a lesson. What say guys? Anmol asked his group, and they supported him.
See Anmol, not today. Shaurya bhaiya is looking happy today after a long time, I don’t want to spoil his mood. Also Anokhi is the fest head, she would be with bhaiya most of the time. Please do whatever you have to do tomorrow, pleaded Bebo.
On the other hand Shaurya saw Anokhi talking to Ahir. He had a pang of jealousy and just like that smile vanished from his face. He left the party citing some important work and barged into his room removing his kurta and throwing it on the bed.
At the fest Anokhi realized, Shaurya was missing and started looking for him. That’s when Reema informed her that her PS had some work so he left. Anokhi felt weird but she let the feeling pass.
Shaurya was constantly calling her but she didn’t receive his calls as her phone was silent. Yes, yes, why would she receive my phone? Who the hell am i afterall? A mere professor who she thinks is respectable enough to be called as sir. He shouted at the mirror.
