The game of truth and dare

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As the bus rumbles along its route, Vishika, Anayna, and Krithi find themselves seated together, their excitement palpable as they decide to play a game of truth or dare to pass the time. With giggles and whispers, they huddle close, ready to embark on an adventure of honesty and daring challenges.

Vishika, her eyes sparkling with mischief, volunteers to go first. "Truth or dare?" she asks, her voice filled with anticipation.

Anayna, eager for some excitement, replies, "Truth!"

With a mischievous grin, Vishika asks "Who is your crush?"

Anayna: no...no one yaar

Vishika: you will be blocked if you lie do you get it miss?

Anayna: ok...ok, I have a crush on someone as you know I am a biology student and he is in the math stream.......

Vishika: name?

Anayna: ummm........Parth Khurana

Krithi: the hell!!! girl, you have amazing taste

To which Anayna blushes

Vishika and Krithi then pester Anayna to describe him to which Anayna says_

"I know it might sound silly, but every time I see him, my heart skips a beat, and I can't seem to stop thinking about him. He's just so... charming and kind, and I can't help but admire him from afar."

"Okay, so you know how they say eyes are the windows to the soul?" Anayana starts, her voice filled with excitement. "Well, Parth's eyes are like deep pools of warmth and kindness. They're this beautiful shade of hazel that seems to sparkle whenever he smiles."

Vishika and Krithi nod in agreement, captivated by Anayana's vivid description as they listen intently.

"And his smile," Anayana continues, a soft smile playing at her lips as she recalls the image. "It's like sunshine on a rainy day, brightening up everything around him. When he smiles, it's like the whole world lights up."

She pauses for a moment, lost in thought before continuing, "And his hair... It's this perfect mess of dark curls that always seems to frame his face just right. Sometimes, when he runs his hand through it, I swear my heart skips a beat, and obviously his mask, just uff."

Anayana's friends share in her enthusiasm, smiling at her heartfelt description of Parth's appearance.

"And don't even get me started on his style," Anayana adds with a playful giggle. "He always looks effortlessly cool, whether he's dressed casually in jeans and a t-shirt or all dressed up for a special occasion. It's like he was born with this natural sense of charm and charisma, especially his purple Huddie from H&M."

As Anayana finishes describing Parth's looks, she can't help but feel a flutter of excitement in her chest. With this the bus reaches Vishaka's stop and she waves goodbye and says- "lets continue this tomorrow" to which Anayana blushes and krithi giggles.

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