Seeing the girls well-dressed even the boys make jugaad of the traditional wears and everyone was clicking the photos..
Abhi wanted to click a picture with Manisha but she was deliberately to trouble him she was ignoring and was busy going with others to click pictures.. or give the cam to him to click..
After a while when finally, then when she agreed seeing an irritated face, she asked him to come for the picture.. when he wanted a nice close picture, she was just going away.. getting frustrated catching a hand pulled her kissing on her cheek..
Ashnoor who was clicking her selfies seeing this quickly turned and clicked a picture.. why Manisha stood frozen there..
They boys were already tired just taking the pictures whereas the girls still had energy and clicking pics..
Abhi who was standing far watching Manisha.. Seeing him Nischay came towards him..
ABhi(smiling): Manisha.. sarre main kitni achi lag rahi hai na... ekdam mere dreams jaisi.. but actually pichli time sa jyada khubsurat dikh rahi hai..
Nischay(doubting): Pr main jitna janta hu.. Manisha ne toh pehli baar saaree dala hai toh pichli baar kab dekha tune..?
Abhi: Pichli baar sapne main dekha tha..
Nischay(teasing): Ohh.. sapne main kya kare the uske saath..?
ABhi stares at him.. while Nischay had a teasing face..
Abhi: Dance kr raha tha..!
Nischay(chuckling): Dance..?
ABhi(singing): Haa... saaree ke fall sa .. kabhi match kiya re..
NIschay: Kabhi chod diya dil kabhi catch kiya re..
As both sing they look at Manisha and JAnvi and then turrn and sing together..
Touch krke touch krke..
Both were standing supporting each other... lost .. as they finished.. they looked at one of their classmate standing in front of each other staring..
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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...