To live, love and grieve with your best friends is the greatest blessing.
Keerthana the brat felt this when she was pinned against the Pub wall by her brother's best friend and the only guy she hated
"And what is this called?" She asked him
"Someth...
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"Shei! Being a club head you can't even arrange a room for practice but you talk like you are going take over the Indian stock market tomorrow " Riya yelled as she and Sameer placed the piano on the ground
Dev pulled out his tongue and mimicked her.
"Exactly! Where is the room for practice dev" Sameer asked with his hands on his hips imitating Riya who now stood with her hands on her hip.
"You two stupid roommates argh" Riya yelled annoyed as she sat on the bench in front of the piano.
Sameer chuckled watching her!
"Acha baby boss adjust for this hour pakka i will arrange a room in the next hour" Dev said
Since that day when Dev said that she is a baby boss! He had been calling her baby boss. Sometimes enjoyed the redness creeping her cheeks and sometimes watched her roll her eyes.
Sameer started getting along with Dev and Riya! Their music club went by with Dev and Sameer roasting Riya or Riya trying to handle two male kids or Sameer being silent.
"You sure you can carry the guitar, Riya!?" Sameer asked sincerely
"No she will trip over the guitar, fall and break her button nose" Dev said Riya threw the pen in her hand at him and he dogged it.
Laughing at her, he went into the college to grab his guitar whereas Riya stared at the piano, her biggest desire in middle school was to learn to play the piano because Sameer was that smart kid who played the piano like it was a piece of cake and she here and there learned to play the piano not professionally or perfectly but at-lest to an extent- to an extend where she thought she would impress Sameer with her this new talent.
How naïve was she? She kept on breaking castles on air where he was not even hers to start with. She never blamed Sameer for not responding to her feelings- he was a man who had his girl and she did not expect him to return those feelings to her but what happened to the start of their bond called friendship? She was there for him at his fucking lowest, when he felt the sky was crumbling down on his head she stood holding it.
Riya gently ran her fingers to the keys of the piano and smiled at the coldness of the object touched her fingertips. Looking at her looking at the piano with glowing eyes- Sameer turned on a few keys and switched in the piano for her
"She looks beautiful" Riya sang as her eyes closed and her fingers played in the keys on the piano
"She looks kind"
"She probably gives you butterflies " she sang her eyes closed her brain recalling where she stood listening to him about how she treated him.
