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C H A P T E R 02

~ Itr gulabon wali, bottle sharabon wali
Total tabahi wala scene haai
Aadaein bari funky, kare hai nautanki
Ye chori bari drama queen haai ~

- M A H A M -

" I love your eyes, your nose, your lips and Your whole face which turned beetroot everytime you blushed" He said making me timid.

I timidly lower my lashes, he hooked his fore finger and thumb under my chin making me look up at him.

I'm pinned against the wall, him hovering over me, saying the things which make my face red.

"Look at me when I talk or say something" his husky voice send shiver run down my spine, goosebumps arise on my body.

He dipped his face in the crock of my neck making my breath hitched.

This proximity is effecting me badly, he is making me feel things which are unknown to me.

He look straight into my eyes, his eyes move from my eyes to lips and he inch closer.

My eyes closed to feel his lips on mine but instead,
I feel the cold water on me.

"Tsunami, Tsunami" I shouted, My eyes opened abruptly and I sat up straight with my breath quicken.

Where am I? I scanned my surrounding and just I  remember I'm in my own room and I saw the Dream with Rhys Larsen.

THE FREAKING RHYS LARSEN.

OH MY GOD.

He was just about to kiss me.

I look up at culprit who turned my dream into night mare.

And there stood my sister with a glass in her hand looking at me with squinted eyes.

"Good Morning, behna" She forced a smile and put the glass on the side table.
"Kya haai??" I whinned, she loves to Annoy me and get on my nerves.

"Get up, it's nine in the morning. Don't you want to go office?" And stroll towards alimrah.

Then it's hit me, Shit I'm late.

My dracula boss will kill me.

I throw the blanket and run to washroom to get ready.

Half an hour later, I get ready and run downstairs just to see baba sitting on the dining.

He gestures me to sit and have breakfast.

"Good Morning, baba. I'm getting late and Don't worry I'll have my breakfast in the office" I spoke and hurriedly walk towards my pinky.

"Oye" I heard maheen -my sister- calling me.

I turned towards her and asks her what happened.
" Just drop me at my college, I'm getting late. My class is about to start" She walked towards me carrying her bag and water bottle.

"Yar, I'm getting late. Tum cab ya rickshaw main chali jao" I started my pinky.

( You can go in cab or rickshaw )

"Yar my college is on the way to your office, chor do na. Raat main tumhari baari k Barton dho dongi" She said making me nod.

It's actually a good deal.

"Okay, hop on" She quickly sit and we started our journey.

But I think luck is not on my side today because after ten min ride, my pinky abruptly stopped on the street.

"What happened" Maheen questioned.

"Let me check" I said and get down.
"It run of petrol, yar" I'm getting late and all the species in this universe are making me more late.