"Hey Krish" Shewta spoke out.
"Hi" Krish replied sitting on the pink plush sofa of her bedroom.
"Don't you think everything is too pink in here?" Krish spoke carefully trying not sound rude.
"What's wrong with pink?" Shewta raised her eyes from the laptop screen.
"Hmm...nothing wrong. I mean your room looks like it belongs to a little girl who loves pink, barbies and Disney Princesses" Krish replied.
"It's my room so it's my wish how I design isn't it?" Shewta spoke out.
"Argh...I don't want stupid pink room after marriage" Krish groaned internally.
"Maybe you can add on some colors in contrast with it like blue" Krish suggested.
"This is my dream room and I love it and if you dislike it then chose any room to live in " Shewta shot back.
"Wait...Shewta what do you think of yourself" Krish spoke back.
"Maybe I should ask you the same question" Shewta snorted.
"You are insulting me isn't it? Airhead arrogant rich brat!" Krish exclaimed.
"Oh really...you will spend your entire life in this rich brat's house. Aren't you ungrateful brat?" Shewta spoke with sarcasm.
"We both know who is a spoilbrat here" Krish smirked.
Shewta frowned in response.
~~~
"Pack everything tomorrow morning we are leaving for Lucknow" Dhaani spoke out to Dhriti.
"I am going for trials that's final" Dhriti knitted her brows.
"Dhriti you won't be going and I am
warning you" Dhaani glared."I will go!" Dhriti exclaimed adamantly.
Dhaani slapped her hard and Dhriti remained still,"I hate you so much" she hissed before coming to the roof.
Dhriti climbed up the stairs and found Mayank sitting there, he leaned his back to the boundary of the roof.
"Smoking is injurious to health,Didn't you read the warning on packet" Dhriti snatched his cigarette and crushed it under her feet.
"Warnings are many but we keep ignoring them" Mayank replied.
"What do you mean?" Dhriti questioned.
"You know what I mean" Mayank spoke out with a smirk.
~~~
"You know what Krish, I once asked Dad to give me a room like barbie doll house. He was working as TC in railway and he worked really hard, cleared llb ,became the best lawyer in Delhi. He did all this hardwork just for me" Shewta spoke out emotionally without making the superficial smile she wore."I didn't knew that,I thought you were born with a silverspoon" Krish replied.
"You don't know many things about me" She twisted her ponytail into a bun with a sigh.
"Like what?" Krish asked.
"I came to south delhi at age of 8,I went to boarding school at 16 in Dehradun and I went to UK at 21" Shewta spoke out.
"So have some much time of your life in hostel,must be tough for you?" Krish affirmed.
"Yeah leaving at 16 was not easy, hormones and emotions were high" Shewta chuckled.
"Living in London was easy ?" Krish questioned.
"It wasn't new for me, I had became habitual of not being at home so it wasn't that hard" Shewta sat on the bed.
"Did you got offended when I didn't like your room?" Krish inquired.
"It's not your fault, we get judged often. People tag us as South Delhi Spoiltbrats and think we don't have emotions" Shewta spoke out with a sweet smile.
"But still isn't it too pinky poo" Krish spoke out
"I chose Karim Rashid to design my dream room. He is an Egyptian-born and Canadian-raised industrial designer. His designs include luxury goods, furniture, lighting, surface design, brand identity and packaging.Time magazine has described him as the "most famous industrial designer in all the Americas" and the "Prince of Plastic".He is based in New York City, as well as Belgrade, Miami and Mexico" Shewta narrated.
"Again she is bragging about her riches" Krish rolled his eyes internally.
"Don't think that I am boasting.There is a reason why I chose Rashid,His perception of color is strictly about mood and energy. Moreover, Rashid is trying to masculinize the color Pink, or encourage the feminine side in men" Shewta explained.
"Oh daddy's little girl wants every men to wear pink because she likes it" Krish groaned internally.
"Look I am not forcing you to like pink but don't ask me to change my choices for you. I won't change my favorites for you" Shewta spoke her mind clearly.
~~~"Kaashi! Dhriti is missing!" Dhaani exclaimed in the morning.
"Mayank is also not in his room" Girish fumed.
"Both Mayank and Dhriti put a blot on all of us! Both ran away together" Gargi exclaimed.
~~~
"Krish look if there is something you want to ask or if you want to know about me then ask honestly" Shewta asked with a grin.
"Uh...are you a virgin?" Krish questioned.
"What!" Shewta stood up astonished.
"I want a virgin bride,that's why I am asking" Krish stuttered.
"Hmm...virginity" Shewta nodded her head.
"Tell me" Krish spoke out in anticipation.
"No one ever touch,actually I didn't felt interested in anyone" Shewta replied.
"You never got interested in men physically? Wait...are you a lesbian!" Krish exclaimed.
"Huh...Krish what are you thinking! I am not a lesbian" Shewta chuckled.
"Then what's the reason? Are you telling me truth?" Krish rose his brow.
"Oh you need a virginity proof.Wait...check here it yourself" Shewta closed the door and started unzipping her jeans.
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One Virgin Girl ✔
Genel KurguA man is set to find a perfect girl for him but his only demand is that his wife has to be a virgin. Will this man find his perfect woman? Who will be that Virgin Girl? A satire on society thoughts and opinions of both men and women about being an i...