It all began when Lil Miss Perfect, always punctual and polished, was about to enjoy her favorite chocolate. Just as she was unwrapping it, her pesky neighbor-snatched it and ate it with a smug grin. That single act sparked a rivalry that would last...
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"Mom, I am back" I yelled, as I entered my house. "Oh, Veer tum aa gaye," my mom shouted dramatically from the other room. I felt special. (Oh Veer you came)
But my happiness was short-lived.
I heard footsteps coming from behind me, I raised my hands to hug her, "Oh thank god tu aagya, yeh ley or kaam pe lag ja," she said, and stuffed boxes into my hand.
Am I adopted or what?
"Keep these in the store and then freshen up" My mom ordered, and went back to the room.
"Myra di" I yelled. "Kya hai?" She shouted angrily. (what is it)
I am adopted.
"Thodi help kardo, aapki hi shaadi ka kaam hai" I pleaded. "No way I am going out" She yelled and went back to her room. (Help me a little please, it's your wedding's work only)
I sighed and went to the store, placed the boxes there, and went towards the room. I opened my door and collapsed on my bed.
I looked out of the window to see Seerat throwing clothes here and there while wearing a face mask.
My room and Seerat's were facing each other. Our windows were so close that I could easily enter the room through her window. Two trees in opposite directions acted as guards, preventing people from seeing our windows.
And that's how I manage to pull off every single prank with ease.
I chucked at her blue face and went inside the washroom to change, we can't let Seerat see things now, can we?
I change and head downstairs.
"Maa, or kuch kaam hai?" I asked as I settled down at the dining table. "Abhi khana kha ley, fir jab teeno bache aa jaynge tab btati hu" she replied. (Mom, anything else?) (eat now, I will tell you when the others come)
"What's for lunch?" I asked, "matar kulche," she said smiling.
Okay I am not adopted.
"yay" I said excitingly.
15 minutes later, I had eaten 5 kulchas.
Since there was no work for me, I scrolled on Instagram for a while.
. ۫ ꣑ৎ .
Splash. I woke up feeling wet. As I sat up straight, I saw a giggling Seerat with a mug in her hand. I guess I had passed out on the couch.
But how dare she throw water at me.
"Seerat I will kill you," I said as she ran away. "You can't," she said standing on the other side of the dining table. "Yes, I can," I said dashing her, but she escaped.
