Ayra's POV:
I found myself seated in the waiting area at our nearest train station, with my always over excited friends who were busy in chatting as if they've found each other after years.
I was extremely bored, so bored that I started scrolling through Instagram. Even reels were seeming very boring today. Then I went for watching stories, boring as usual.
Everything seemed very boring until Prerna and Sarthak caught everyone's attention.
Prerna was holding a camera, probably was recording something and Sarthak had a microphone in his hand. Seems like they were gonna do something interesting.
"Hello our future spouses, future kids and our future selves. I thought it'd be such a nice thing to capture all of our rememberable moments like this, so that it'd be easy for all of us to share our beautiful memories with you. Hope, our kids will know that I've always been the smartest person in this group. Wait, I shouldn't say that because Ayra exists." Sarthak chuckled, before looking around.
"Yeh jab dekho Ayra ki hi tareefen karta rehta hai, chamcha kaheen ka." Reyan rolled his eyes.
"Tu chup kar ke baitha reh patile!" Sarthak replied to him, and all of us laughed out loud.
"Yeh log kaheen bhi shuru ho jaate hain." Samyra slapped her forehead.
"Guys, yeh video bohot hi special hone wali hai, because this is The Classy Thirteen's first foreign trip. Toh sabse pehle hum apne priy mitron se unke vichaar sunte hain, uske baad hum London ki aur prasthan karenge." Sarthak added.
"Main main!! Mere se poocho na main batata hoon." Reyan raised his hand, sounding a bit over excited.
Meanwhile, Sarthak completely ignored him.
"Is kutte ko toh kisi din achhe se bataunga main." Reyan muttered.
"Rehne de bhai, tujhe hi na batake chala jaye woh." Mayank let out a chuckle.
"Anyway guys, let's ask Sahil, how does he feel about this trip." Sarthak says, before walking towards Sahil with Prerna.
"Hello Sahil, how are you?" Sarthak asked.
"Absolutely perfect, how about you?" Sahil replied, trying to control his smile.
"We're also good, Sahil aap bataiye aapko kaisa lag raha hai is trip ke baare me?" Sarthak asked.
"Pehle hum wahan pohonch toh jayen, phir batate hain na kaisa lag raha hai." Sahil replied, causing everyone to laugh.
"Chaliye, theek hai." Sarthak sighed.
"Sarthak!" Mayank called him.
"Haan?" Sarthak turned towards him.
"Reyan kuch kehna chahta hai uski baat suno na." He said.
"Sirf tumne bola isliye, warna hum aur humare viewers koi bhi interested nahi iski bakwas sunne me, sorry but no sorry." Sarthak shrugged his shoulders, causing everyone to laugh.
Meanwhile Reyan just gave weird expressions.
"Haan toh bako... Mera matlab hai bataiye, kya gande iraade hain aapke, sorry sorry... Bataiye, kya kehna chahte hain aap." Sarthak says,
"Mera bachpan se sapna tha, main London jaaun ghoomne aur wahan bohot saari romantic memories banaun." Reyan chuckled softly.
"Phir toh humen Alex uncle ko bhi invite karna chahiye tha apne saath." Sahil says.
"Kyun?" Reyan raised a brow.
"Rehne de beta zyada acting mat kar, koi fayda nahi kyunki." Samyra hit his shoulder.
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The Classy Thirteen
RomantizmGenre: Young adult, Comedy, Drama, Friendship & Romance. Discription: Welcome to "The Classy Thirteen", a heartwarming and hilarious tale of thirteen Indian friends in Strasbourg, France. This vibrant group of older teenagers, all attending the sam...
