The practice was going in full swing..
As their dance practice was going on Dimple was teaching some steps to Manisha while ABhi being in the dance even was just chitchatting with others..
This behaviour had irritated Manisha as the step was to roll in towards him then roll out to next side but he wasn't paying attention..
Manisha tossed and was going towards him when Palak purposely put her feet in between.. making her trip and fall into his arms directly..
While ABhi gave..look like 'what the hell'
(still in same position)
ABhi(mocking): Woh kya kehte hai dusre ke liye banaye gadde me khud gir jaana.. waise dusre ko girane ki koshish main khud gir gayi..?
Manisha: Maine kisiko bhi girane ki koshish nahi ki hai...
ABhi: Fir ye kya hai..?
Manisha: Woh galti se slip ho gaya pair..
ABhi: Haa haa dikh hi raha hai..
Saying so he removes his hand from.. her waist which made her almost fall but he had caught her hand..
Now Manisha had What the hell look
ABhi(mocking): Oo... sorry.. ab mera haath slip ho gaya...
Manisha.. looks at Palak and Ashnoor who were trying hard to control their laughs trying to act like being unaware of what happened..
Manisha(irritated): Ye hasne aur khade rehne se acha dono meri help nahi kr sakte..? haath do..
Both of them help her to get up.. while she irritatedly pushes his hand away.... while all this Abhi was standing and glaring at Ashnoor and Palak sensing that they were have done something..
Seeing this Ashnoor and Palak both run away..
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As the days passed everything was kind of falling into place and getting better..
Nischay who always spoke angrily with Janvi was now calm with her..
Due to Dimple efforts to talk to them about love in excuse of drama had created a bonding between Manisha and ABhi on screen as well as offscreen even..
In between Palak and Ashnoor even tried some filmy things to help but was mostly always caught by ABhi..
All were enjoying while practicing.. It was only few days left for the main one and almost everything was ready so they were now practicing on the actual stage..
So that they'll get familiar with..
Manisha(irritated): ABhi... kya kr rahe ho.. right se aana tha... right left smjh nahi aata..?
ABhi: Main right se hi aaya hu.. aankhe check krwa lo tumhari.. ya koi nayi right nikaal di tumne..?
Manisha(angry): Tumhe hamari right nahi audience ke right se aana tha... hamesha galt khud karo aur bol bhi mujhe hi rahe ho..
ABhi(irritated): Waise bhi roz roz tumhara chehra dekhna pad raha hai.. ab taana bhi sunne padenge.. saala mera nasseb hi kharab hai.. actually kr bhi kya sakta hu..
Tum jo ho mere saath.. dayan ki tarah..
Manisha(glaring): Excuse me.. dayan kisko bola..?
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Impossibly Possible
FanfictionThe story unfolds within the halls of RoseWood High , where fate intertwines the lives of its students, orchestrating the delicate dance of relationships. From chance encounters in crowded corridors to unexpected meetings, destiny weaves its intric...