"पहलापहलाप्यारहै, पहलीपहलीबारहै पहला पहला प्यार है, पहलीपहलीबारहै "
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A A R T I
"Aarti, Aarti. Look na. See he's blushing. Awwww." Sanju, a.k.a Sanjeeda, pointed towards the group of guys.
"Sanju, enough, yaar! He isn't even looking at me." I turned my gaze towards ✨HIM.✨
"Are, someday...." She stopped, her eyes widened, "See, your brother." She wispered, while fixing her hairs.
"Kya kar Rahi ho dono?" Abhishek came near us and asked. While Sanju looked her with her dreamy eyes. "You guys don't have any classes?"
"Hey, handsome!" WT- I swear, this girl is...... "Wanna go for a date?" She winked at Abhi, she fucking winked at him!
Dude, I need her confidence so bad!
Meanwhile, Abhi just rolled her eyes. "Whatever!" He then looked at me, raising his eyebrows.
"Aarti, wo kal na hamara football ka match hai. To tu thoda jaldi uth Jana haan? Saath mein jayenge." He informed.
Hamara? Matlab wo bhi rahega!
"Okay bhai!" I replied with great enthusiasm.
"Okay, I'll be present there, too!" Sanju said.
"No, thank you so much. Please DO NOT COME!!" He raised his voice, slightly
I swear this guy is heartless!
"Bhai!" I yelled at her, earning looks from people around us and Abhi's group, too. "Why do you do this? It's fine that you don't like her. But still, if she wants to come..... What's your problem??"
Okay, so there are two things Abhi hate: One, someone yelling at him. Second, Sanju!
He shot me a glare, “You know exactly why I don’t want her there! Last time she came to watch the match, she brought a freaking 'Go Abhi Go' banner and waved it like she was at some concert. And no, I don't care about it, cause there are a ton of girls holding it for me. The only problem was that, it had my childhood photo, that too NAKED! I swear, I almost died of embarrassment.”
I tried to suppress a giggle, remembering that moment all too well. “But bhai, she’s just… enthusiastic.”
“Enthusiastic?” He scoffed, “That's so fucking embarrassing."
Sanju didn’t miss a beat, flipping her hair dramatically. “It’s called supporting your would- be - husband. You should be thanking me, Mr. Abhishek Mukherjee!”
“This is the 10th time I'm saying, I am not, and will never be your husband or boyfriend whatever you are talking about,” he shot back at her.
I couldn’t help but grin. Sanju was fearless, and I loved that about her. But I also knew Abhi hates that. She gets on his nerve every time they meet.
“Okay, okay, chill guys! I’ll make sure to behave this time. Pakka!”
Before I could reply, I saw ✨him✨ glance our way. My heart did a somersault. Did he notice me?
“Bro, we’re gonna be late for practice,” one of Abhi’s friends, Yash called him, snapping me out of my daydream.
“Yeah, coming!” Abhi turned to leave but not before shooting me a ‘don’t even think about bringing her’ look.
“See you later, Bye!” he waved before jogging over to his friends.
"Bye, Handsome!" Sanju waved at him.
I too waved back, my eyes sneaking one last glance at you-know-who. And just for a second, I thought I saw him smile.
But why will he smile!?
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