Chapter 4: The dimple guy

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It has been a few days since our amusement park meet

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It has been a few days since our amusement park meet. We all were busy in packing our stuff because apparently we all applied for the dorm facility in the university except for Aelia. Well...she wanted to join us too but since her brother studies in the same college and travels back and forth daily, mom and dad requested her to live at home for their sake.

"Ira...your parcel is at the door. Go and pick it up. Subah se iske parcel aana ruk hi nhi rhe." Mom shouted annoyed from downstairs.

(Her parcels have not stopped arriving since morning).

"Coming mommy!" I shouted and rushed to get it.

"Uh...where should I keep them now?" I asked myself seeing the horrible condition of my messy room.

Suddenly a notification popped up on my phone... It was a reminder which I set.

14th april- Bike race at Street circuit arena sharp 7:00 pm...

"Oh no! I totally forgot about this one. Today is the race which I have waited for so long." I shrieked at the realisation. It's 4 pm right now and it takes almost 3 hours to reach there from my place. I should leave asap. But what should I say to mom? I haven't asked for her permission. It's not like I do, but I'm sure she will get to know about it while I will be racing. Our family is like a public figure due to dad's business which is among the top 20 of the country. The media never leaves a single opportunity like this where they get some profitable news. Hence...this news will be out in no time. Forget it! I need to leave first from here. I hurriedly packed my racing gears and suit and picked up the helmet, leaving the room still in mess.

"Is your room organised now?" I heard mom's shout from the living room. I don't have time to explain anything to her and listen her lecture at the moment.

"Aa kr kar lungi." I shouted back and slammed the door rushing towards the parking lot to take out my 'rocket'.

(I will do it after coming back).

I was sitting with Aelia in the music studio which we opened secretly for my practice at the Park Street

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I was sitting with Aelia in the music studio which we opened secretly for my practice at the Park Street. There are no members in the studio as of now because I dare not involve any other due to my fear. I feared getting caught by my father. I can't trust anyone and so I haven't brought the fourth person here after them.

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