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A U T H O R
As the crisp morning air enveloped them, Nitika, Aleena, and Bella stepped out of the dorm building, their excitement palpable. The early morning chill was invigorating, and the girls reveled in its refreshing embrace.
It was 5:30, and they had to reach the bus station by 6, where Karan, Avyaan, and Nishanth would be waiting.
The trio was a vision in matching red attire, each one showcasing their unique style. Nitika wore a vibrant red sweatshirt, while Aleena donned a bright red cardigan over a white tank top. Bella, meanwhile, sported a ruffle sleeves red top completing the trio's coordinated look.
As they walked towards the bus station, their chatter and laughter filled the air. The 10-minute walk flew by, and soon they arrived at the station, where the three boys were already waitingKaran, Avyaan, and Nishanth couldn't help but chuckle as they took in the girls' matching outfits. The girls, sensing their amusement, frowned in unison.
"What's wrong?" Bella asked, her brow furrowed in concern
Nitika glared at the boys, her eyes sparkling with annoyance. "What's so funny?"
Nishanth, still grinning, shook his head. "You guys look like band baja walas," he said, his voice trembling with mirth.
Avyaan and Karan burst out laughing, and the girls' frowns deepened. "Hey, our outfits are cool!" Aleena protested, playfully hitting Nishnth on the arm.
"Yes it's givin Christmas vibes red red hehe" Nitika giggled.
Karan, still chuckling, shook his head. "I'm sorry, guys, but you have to admit, you do look like you're about to perform at a wedding or something."
Avyaan, trying to stifle his grin, added, "Yeah, you're missing the dholaks and the marigold garlands."
Nitika rolled her eyes "You guys are impossible," she said.
Bella, still smiling, said, "Hey, at least we're coordinated. You guys look like you just rolled out of bed."
Nishanth, pretending to be offended, said, "Hey, I'll have you know, I spent hours perfecting this look."
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