The day was as beautiful as ever, with sunshine filling my room with its soft ambiance. I stretched and woke up to get ready. The time was around 7:00 am. I hate mornings. Why do we have to get up early in the morning? Can't we just sleep until 12:00? Sigh.I need to get ready; otherwise, Mumma will shout at me for being late.
I wore a black tank top paired with white high-waisted jeans and my black Converse. I wore my infinity pendant and a watch on my right wrist. I tied my hair in a ponytail, sprayed my favorite Plum's vanilla perfume, and applied some moisturizer, sunscreen and a little bit of blush. I applied an eyeliner and mascara on my eyes. Lastly, I applied lip balm and picked up my black sling bag. Now, I am ready to go. It's 7:50 am, and I have to reach there by 9:00 am.
I went to the living room, where Papa was reading some news, Mumma was in the kitchen, Kshitij must be getting ready, and Veer must be sleeping.
"Good morning, Papa," I chirped in the morning.
"Good morning, ready to go," he asked while gesturing for me to sit beside him.
"Yes, although the shoot is going to start at 10, we have to reach there an hour early." I filled him with the details and started making the schedule for my boss. I work as the manager of the Indian Cricket Team, and I also work as the personal manager of the team's ex-captain, Virat Kohli. Rohit Sharma is the captain of the team. Currently, I am on break for the month since I just returned from the West Indies two days ago after a great ODI series, which India won. Everyone performed their best. The next 3 months are quite hectic since we have the Asia Cup next month and the World Cup from October to mid-November. Then I will be on holiday for one month. Anyway, let's make Virat's schedule for this week.
"Good morning!" Veer shouted in my ear.
"Veer!" I shouted and glared at him. He just laughed, Papa ignored us because this is our usual.
"How are you up so early?" I asked him while narrowing my eyes at him because he is not clearly an early riser. I noticed his appearance he was still in his night suit. He settled himself on the other sofa and replied, "I was shooting a video."
"You didn't sleep whole night?" Papa asked him. "I did Papa but only for few hours fir neend khul gayi and I couldn't sleep after that so thought of shooting a video. I will sleep now after having breakfast." he replied to papa which I am sure was half truth as he doesn't want scolding from him in the morning.
"Good Morning peeps" Kshitij came and hit on Veer's forehead slightly "oww bhai aap toh subah subah hi shuru ho jate ho" he winced to him. Me and Kshitij both chuckled at it. Kshitij sat beside Veer and both of them started scrolling through their phone.
Kshitij is older than me. We both have an exact 18-month difference. He is my first best friend. He knows all my secrets, and vice versa. He is Interior designer by profession. On the other hand Ranveer whom we call veer is younger to me by 3 years. He is a Youtuber. sometimes he do blogging, sometimes streaming and he even posts Roasting videos but only healthy roasting. My relationship with my brothers is more like that of friends. we know everything about each other but sometimes we don't tell Veer about our problems because we don't want to burden him with our problems we treat him as a child sometimes. Me and Kshitij have shared the same group of friends since childhood, and we still hang out all the time together whenever we get the time. I can't wait for Mira to be back. It's been a long time since we've all spent some time together.
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Enchanted
General FictionThey say that We fall in love three times. The first love, The Intense Love, and The Unconditional Love. My first love happened at the mere age of 15. When I had a crush on this guy in my class. In that moment, I believed he was my true love, and ea...