Hello Mansha's
ʜᴇʀᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ ʜɪɢʜ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ.
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The boys were lounging in the drawing room when the girls – Evara, Iyaana, and Roohi – entered, all dressed in black jeans, T-shirts, jackets, caps, and masks, looking like they were ready for a covert mission. The boys' conversation faded as they glanced up, their faces a mix of confusion and amusement.
Riaan frowned, sitting up straight. “Yeh kya ho raha hai? Tum log kahaan ja rahe ho?”
Yatharth smirked, crossing his arms. “Darrana chahti ho kya?”
Evara pulled down her mask and gave them a serious look. “Darrna zaroori hai. Tumhaari madad chahiye.”
Rajveer laughed. “Madad? Kis cheez mein? Koi bank lootne ka plan hai?”
Roohi stepped forward and casually pulled off her mask. “Vanya ki bakri chori ho gayi hai. Hum FIR file kar rahe hain,” she said with a completely straight face,
The boys exchanged bewildered glances.
“Tum log serious ho?” Vraj asked, raising an eyebrow. “Aur Vanya ko pata hai yeh sab?”
Iyaana took off her cap, shaking her head. “Vanya ko bataya toh woh overreact kar degi. Toh abhi ke liye yeh mission humara hai, uska nahi.”
Riaan grinned, shaking his head. “Aur tumhara plan kya hai? Tum teeno yeh getup mein FIR file karne jaogi?”
Evara met his gaze firmly. “Tumhe sirf yeh decide karna hai ki tum humare saath ho ya khilaaf. Kya socha hai, boys?”
Evara pulled down her mask, her eyes sharp with determination. “Nahi, pehle hum bakri dhundenge,” she said firmly. “Aur uske liye humein bakri ki photo chahiye.”
Iyaana nodded seriously. “Haan, hum khud pehle poori koshish karenge. Agar nahi mili, tabhi FIR file karenge.”
Roohi, arms crossed, gave Riaan a pointed look. “Haan, Riaan, bakri ki photo do na. Tum mamu ho uske, tumhare paas toh zaroor photo hongi,” she said, completely serious.
The boys, however, couldn’t resist turning the situation into a joke. Yatharth leaned back, smirking. “Haan haan, bakri ke mamu, photo toh do na. Tumhara farz banta hai,” he teased, his tone light.
Rajveer chuckled, nudging Riaan. “Tu toh pehle bata deta, mamu ban gaya hai!”
Inaaya rolled his eyes, shaking her head “Yaar, tum log seriously kuch nahi le sakte. Bakri dhundhni hai ya mazak karna hai?”
But the girls remained unfazed, their expressions unwavering. Evara crossed her arms, her eyes narrowing. “Hum serious hain. Agar tum madad nahi karna chahte, toh humein bata do.”
Yatharth raised his hands in mock surrender, laughing. “Okay, okay! Bakri ki photo lao, mamu,” he said, but the boys’ joking mood was clearly no match for the girls' resolve.
Riaan, still grinning, shrugged dramatically. “Arey, bakri ki photo mere paas thodi hai. Vanya ke paas hai.” He paused, then winked slyly at his friends. “Usko bulao, problem solved.”
Evara frowned, clearly not in the mood for games. “Lekin... usko kya bolenge? Ki photo kyun chahiye?”
Rajveer, barely managing to hold back his laughter, jumped in. “Arey, use bulao toh sahi! Sab khud hi pata chal jaayega,” he said, a mischievous glint in his eye as he tried to keep a straight face.
Yatharth and Vraj exchanged amused glances, stifling their laughter while Roohi shot them all a look, unimpressed. "Tum log kabhi serious nahi ho sakte, right?" she muttered, rolling her eyes.
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