Dorm Days

7

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"Aree uth jaao.. Whistle hua hai haa" Kashvi alerted hopping to each bed in between tying up her shoelace. Her friends slept like logs and waking up them was a hard nut to crack.

(Wake up everyone.. Whistle has already been blown)

"Girls PT whistlllee"

The girls woke up with a start and some ran to washroom to freshen up. The others who didn't mind to brush, got dressed in their usual PT T-shirt and track pants and darted out hurriedly.

"Mai ek baat bolu, Meko zor se susu aayi hai" Heer stood in a wierd way crossing her legs with a nervous expression. The other trio were halfway making their ponytail when Heer disclosed this. They turned to her glaring in disbelief.

(Can I say a thing.. I am really on the verge of peeing)

"Tu pagal hai?? Abhii?" Heer nodded slowly.
(Are you insane?? Now?)

"Achha chalo koyi baat nahi.. Mai control karungi, chalte hai abhi" She let it go and started walking towards the door.
(It's fine.. I can control, let's go now)

"Ruk!! Pure ek ghante control karegi?? Naah baba.. Phir liver mai stone ho jaayega aur naam humare legi.. Tu nikal jaldi, hum wait karenge" Dia crossed her arms and sat on one of the bed. Heer looked at them one more time and dashed quickly to washroom.

(Wait, will you control for an hour?? Not at all.. Then if you get a stone in liver and you may take our name.. Go fast, we'll wait)

"Btw kidney mai stone hoga, liver mai nahi" Kashvi uttered looking down at her fingers.
(Btw it's kidney where you get a stone, not in liver)

"Kahi pe bhi hojaye.. Phategi toh dono mai hi naa..." Dia laid back on the bed. On feeling the shuttering of her eyes, she sat up blinking sleepily.
(Wherever it is.. You'll get screwed from both)

"No!! Liver mai susu control karne se nahi but cholester-" Kashvi protested rubbing her eyes yawning.
(No!! You'll not get a stone in liver by controlling your pee but cholester-)

"Maro yahi pe.. Subah subah gyaan chalu!!" Maher clicked her tongue and sprung up walking to the washroom and called out for Heer.
(Die here you two.. Started preaching early in the morning!)

"Hua kyaa?? Kya kar rahi hai??" Maher banged the toilet door. Tapping her feet on the floor restlessly she waited for Heer to come out.
(Are you done?? What are you doing in?)

"Yaar.. Naada tight se baandh li hai maine ab khul nahi rahaa"
(I've tied my drawstring a bit tight and it's not opening now. )

"Kyaa?? Tu pakka humko marwayegi.. Ek kaam kar, wahi pe commode mai ghuske flush hojaa.. Kutti door khol!!" Maher scolded all the way dragging her inside immediately as she opened the door.

(What?? You'll get us killed.. Do a thing, drown in that commode and flush yourself.. Open the door bitch)

"Toh phir waha andar kya kar rahi thi.. Dia nakhun se kheech, meri nahi hai"
Both Dia and Kashvi sat on their knees trying hard to open the string while Maher madly searched for the scissors.
(You could've came out then.. Dia pull it with your nails, I have mine cut)

"Mila.. Hato yaha se" Maher pushed them back and sat down pulling the string.
(I've found it.. Step aside)

"Aaram se please.. Ye pant favourite hai meri" Heer kept her hands on Maher's shoulders for support.
(Be a little careful.. It's my favorite pant)