"𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬, 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧𝐞"
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𝐈𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐩𝐮𝐭
A twenty one year girl belonging to a a noble high ranking rajput family, designing, creating and we...
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I am in the backstage of the stadium giving the final touch to my makeup because my dance performance is in next 20 minutes, most of the girls have already left along with their partners to take their positions behind the curtain as the introductory sleep inducing speech is going on and I am still here. God why am I such a mess today of all day? Just as I am finishing up and getting ready to head out Shristi, the girl who usually is in charge of all the dance performances taking place in the college turns up in front of me.
"Hey Inara can you help me real quick?"
"Umm sure! What do you need help with at the moment?"
"Actually the girl Ridhi who was having measurement problems with her dress has torn up her stitches at the side and she needs instant help but everyone is already there and they won't come back even if I ask them to, Ridhi is already on her way here and I have to instantly go because the starting sequence is mine. Can you go to the storage room real quick and grab a stapler and help her?"
I consider what she just said to me and remember Ridhi the girl whose dress measurements got written down wrong having problems with her dress and I see there's still time left anyway, how much time will stapling a dress from the side take, thinking over this I decide to help her.
"Okay I will help her just tell her to be quick, I am going then."
She gives me a smile and turns away to leave after thanking me for doing this last minute. I go to the storage room that contains many things of everyday use like different props, spare dresses, decorations, wires and speakers everything which can be needed for a function. I enter inside and search for the stapler in all the drawers and when I finally find it I sigh in relief. But the relief soon turns into panic when I try to open the door and realize it is not opening and is locked from the outside.
However much I try to use my strength or shout for help no one will be coming here because first everyone is in the auditorium where the music is playing so no chance of my voice reaching there, second it is located at the back of the stadium outside like a single spare room so the chances of anyone by passing even by mistake today is none since the preparations are already done, third I don't even have my phone with me to call anyone.
