The atmosphere was all saying that it was a
Wedding goin' on , old's chats and running childrens , business mans and womens can be seen as it is the wedding of one of the rich business man of India "Varun Rajawat"..Here we can see a girl running here and there as it was the day she was waiting for so long, Her friend's marriage, she entered the room all breathless..
"Adi??, what happened" Varun asked all tensed
She tip toed him as an annoyed sigh left her mouth seeing him not ready."Vandna Maa is waiting for you, all the guests have arrived and here you're still not ready, I really wanna murder you" She blurted reaching for his neck...
"Heyyyyyyyyy, I don't want to die, you go, I will come in a blink" he winked
"Better for you" Aditi took a last glance at him and left the room.
It is the auspicious morning of wedding, we can say a small party in morning before the wedding night..
"Papa!!!! How am I looking??" Aditi squealed like a baby..
"Cute as always" he pinched her cheek."I know" She winked and left
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"Why the heck it is so noisy" Piyush muttered..
He doesn't like such noisy place , he is only here for sake of his dad, who forced him to come as it's the wedding of his friend's son.
He was walking all dived into his phone and ear pods plugged in his ears.. and that's when he collided into something and..
"WHAT THE HECK" he yelled seeing his kurta all messed with juice.
Piyush looked up only to find a girl looking at him with widened eyes with an empty glass
"I- I am so sorry" She lowly said
"Sorry ???, it costs so much, and here you...." he yelled."First of all, I said sorry for my mistake even if it was you who was walking blindly and ,second of all who even asked you to wear diamonds in a wedding, a normal clothing will also work" She sarcastically said.
Piyush was taken aback by her words... his eyes filled with so called fake rage he said " I can make your life hell, Ms. Whoever you are, you don't me"
"Oh so let's know each other well" She said taking out her pointed pencil heels in her hands making piyush widened his eyes..
"N-no, i-it will n-not good" he stuttered..
But before he could do anything she started running for him with heels in her hands... The Tom and Jerry fight started, it was more crowdy so no-one noticed them..
Piyush running for his life like he never did and here the girl running to hit him once, to manage his brain cells.
"Stop running, Mr., it will help you fix your brain" She yelled
" I don't want to, I am happy with this" Piyush replied still running..
The girl stopped by someone calling her, she hide the heels behind her and looked there causing Piyush to stop and catch his breath, she lastly glared at him and threw the heels at him, but he slightly dodged them, scoffing...
*Ring* phone call
"Hello dad??" Piyush replied
"Come at drink counter ASAP!!, I want you to meet someone special" he said cut the call, Piyush sigh and went there"Yes dad??" He asked
"Meet him , my Bestfriend, Vikram Mehra, and his daughter, Aditi Mehra, I told you so much about them" he said
Piyush looked only to find the same heel girl, he gulped and look away while she passed him a tight-lipped smile only to show she didn't regret her work..
"Ohhhhh? It's nice to meet you so much , Piyush Mukherjee, who doesn't know about you??" She sarcastically said..
"Nice to meet you too, Aditi Mehra" he replied with same sarcasm.
While the elders started their convo, letting the youths glare each other....
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Piyush's POV
I am just so done with this punk, I heard so much about her, but never knew that all will be a white-lie, it doesn't seem like that..
Dad told me that she is very mannered and all classy, and here I felt like I met a homeless girlI don't know why this little head wears this much pointed heels that could kill someone...
My phone buzzed as I accused myself ,
Oh wowww, relief , not that sarcastic face anymore, I glanced at caller id and smiled,
"Ishu"
My friend, no!!! Bestfriend..
"Helloooo" She sang as I accepted the call.
"Watcha' doing??" I exclaimed
"Nothing" She simply said as our convo started into a lengthy one, telling her about the incident..I heard some noises, knowing the groom has entered...
I cut the call and went back into the hall, only to saw people cheering up...
Before the poor guy could even enter, he was attacked by a bone breaking hug by his friends ig.. but what that heel gir- okay Aditi doing between these guys,..??
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Aditi's POV"I am so happy for you!!!!, finally you found you someone special, what was her name???, Radhika !!" Abhishek cheered
Varun looked down on the mention of her name...
"Yahhh, someone's blushing" Rishabh chuckled
"It's not like that guys, I was just.." Varun looked away, not wanting to get teased"Oye-hoye shehzaade" I poked my elbow as everyone chuckled.
"Next time is yours, then I will tease on name of Vritika" Varun glared Aarav as his face turned all red ..
"Wait..." Abhishek said and went towards stage
....
"Eyes here, ladies and gentle men" Everyone look at direction of stage where Abhishek was standing
"Get to your partners, let's hit the party!!!!"
Everyone hooted on his statement and so me."Do you mind dancing with me beautiful lady" I chucked at Rishabh's antics..
"Decide soon lady, I can't keep up with this act" I once again chuckled and accepted his request
He grab me to the dance floor along with everyone...~~~
Ahm Ahm!!! I know , I just forcefully dragged the story fast, but it's going to be very interesting, keep reading,
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