Ananya's POV
"Thank you so much Ananya. This is so beautiful!" Said Elizabeth Olsen.
"Your welcome." I said with smile. "Well I should thank you. Just because of you people know about NAVYASA." I said politely. "Oh come on Ananya, I was just model. But your designs are just amazing. I love them." She said.
I was happy that she liked my designs. "Now, as if you want to thank me, you have to do something for me." She said. "Ok... what I have to do?" I asked. "You have to design a Indian attire for me." She said. I was surprised. "Sure why not." I said.
After some chit-chat, she left my workplace.
Well I forgot to introduce myself. I am Ananya Sharma. I am a fashion designer. I and my best friend Jivika who is also fashion designer, we started our own company, NAVYASA.
I live in New York from past 4 years. And Elizabeth Olsen was our first model.
Everything is just going smooth. I live here with Jivika.
Currently I am way to my house. I reached my apartment and took lift. It is a good apartment. I opened the door with a spare key, and saw Jivika watching something on her phone.
"Hey Jivi!" I said but she royally ignored me. I rolled my eyes and went to freshen up.
I came out after sometime and saw her giggling over something. I chose to ignore her because 90% things of her are useless.
I walked to kitchen and started making dinner as today is my turn. "Make my favourite dish. I'll back after sometime." Jivika ordered me and walked towards her bedroom closing the door after her.
She must be calling her darling, her boyfriend. I concentrate on my cooking.
"Dinner is ready." I shouted. "Just two minutes." Jivi shouted back. I signed and went towards hall.
After some time she came back. "Come on let's eat." She said.
After dinner and cleaning the kitchen, we both sat on the couch.
"Ani, we are going India." Jivika said. "What? Why?" I asked shocked. "We got an invitation of a fashion week. We both are going to present our designs. Though fashion week is after some months, but we have to prepare for that. So we are going India.... day after tommarow." She dropped bomb.
No! How can I go back after that incident?
"No Jivi, we are not going." I declared.
"Are you out of your mind? This fashion week is opportunity for us to enter in Bollywood and you are saying no? I know you don't want to go back after everything happened 4 years ago but it's all in past Ananya! Forget it and move on." She said irritatingly.
"How can I forget everything Jivika? It's not that easy. We are not going and that's final." I said and turn on the tv.
Jivika snatched the remote from my hands and threw it on the couch nearby.
"Listen Miss. Ananya Sharma, I am owner of NAVYASA too. And it's my decision that we will present our designs. And if you are not interested then go to hell. I am going India." She shouted and left from there.
I signed and walked towards my bedroom. I sat on my bed with my face in my palms. "I can't go back! How can I?" I said to myself.
But I don't have any option. Everything Jivika said is true. We have to attend the fashion week. It's not like my past will come infront of me again.
"Ok I am ready." I said with determination and let sleep embrace me.
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