And it all started with a show...

Mock shoot...

It was a bright morning. Sunrays fell through the window and on her face. As the sunrays touched her face she turned to other side and tucked her face under the blanket squeezing her eyes. Her alarm clock started ringing and she managed to snooze it for the third time still being under the blanket. After almost 15 minutes the alarm clock again started ringing. The girl blurted out "Ugh..." as she turned to the side of the sidetable and took the alarm clock in her hands. Still being half asleep she managed to open her eyes. It was almost 9'oclock. She quickly got up and went straight to the bathroom not being able to digest the fact that she might get late for her mock shoot...

"Ishqi agar aaj tu late hogayi na toh tujhe yeh role milne se raha..." 

Ishqi quickly said to herself as she sat on the dressing table trying to comb her untidy hair. She somehow managed to tie a ponytail. She went downstairs, quickly grabbed a glass of juice and drank it in one go. She quickly grabbed her bag, threw her stuff in it, grabbed her car keys and left. As she was racing towards the studio her phone started ringing. Not paying any heed to the caller id, Ishqi received the call while her phone was connected to music system of car via bluetooth...

Ishqi- hello, who's this?

"Pehechan kon?"

Said the person on the other side of the phone call...

Ishqi- Aishu teri iss faltu timepass ke liye mere paas time nahi hai...

Aisha- ohh hello madam main timepass nahi kar rahi hu samjhi aap, main bhi bohot busy hu maine bas aapko yeh yaad dilane ke liye call kiye ke ready hojao aapka mock shoot hai aaj.

Ishqi- ohh ha tu na hoti toh main kya hi karleti right?

Aisha- exactly...

Ishqi- shut up, main already nikal chuki hu bas paach (5) minute mein pohoch jaungi.

Aisha- yaar di maine aapne busy schedule se time nikalke aapko call kiya yaad dilane ke liye aur aap already nikal gayi.

Ishqi- aapka drama hogaya ho toh main rakhu?

Aisha- yeah yeah all the best di!!

Ishqi smiled and declined the call. After driving for almost 5 minutes she finally parked her car in front of the studio, grabbed her purse, shoved her phone in her bag and immediately advanced towards the studio...

As Ishqi entered the studio her phone started ringing again. Ishqi started searching for her phone but was unable to find it. As she was looking downwards trying to reach out to her phone she collieded into someone...

"Ohh God, what the fudge!!"

Ishqi heard as she looked up. She saw a guy of her age. Ishqi ignored him and started searching for phone while the guy started speaking...

Guy- hii I'm Ahaan, Ahaan Veer Malhotra.

Ishqi didn't react just kept searching...

Ahaan- aapka naam?

Ishqi quickly blurted out her name while searching for her phone and thought...

"Aree yaar mujhe script bhi padhni hai, script mere phone mein hai. Iss  Aisha ki bacchi ki wajahse mujhe phone bag se nikalana pada and now I can't find it..."   

Ahaan- umm Ms. Ishu, tum aapni script dhund rahi ho kya?

Ishqi looked at him with astonishment as if he'd just read her mind...

Ishqi- uhh yess...

Ahaan- mere paas extra copy hai you can borrow it.

Ahaan said as he took a bunch of papers stapled together from his back pocket and handed it to her. Ishqi quickly thanked him as she took the papers and went from their. Ahaan was just looking her go, when Ishqi turned and said...