---Vishikha's POV---
Yeh karoos chara mera samna kyu hai phirsa?
Mujha nai is kamina ki help karni.
"Next!" Someone else said.
Thank God! Agar mujha us kamina sa phir sa baath karni parthi toh mai toh kud ko goli marthi.
Samjtha kya hai apna aap ko? Mangi drink, my foot!
----Shehry's POV---
"I'll just run into the bank really fast and get money for the trip. Then we will get going," I said.
"Perfect," the other three said.
I went inside and stood in line. I was on my phone trying to calculate how much money I needed to take out.
"Next!" I heard someone say.
I looked up and noticed there was still a person in front of me. I noticed who they went to.
Oh God! Yeh yaha bi hai? Kyu?
I swear I have to deal with her again, toh mai toh kud ko goli marlu ga.
Thankfully, someone else called me and I went.
"Please wait for Vishikha. She handles large withdrawls," the teller said.
"Vishikha?" I questioned.
She pointed her out.
"You may wait by her window," the teller said.
I may rather shoot myself, I thought to myself as I went.
Kasi bank hai yeh? Large amount withdrawals are done by someone else.
I went and told her what I needed.
Suprisingly everything went smoothly.
"Abh kya hai?" She asked.
"Kya?" I asked.
"Why are you staring at me?" She asked.
"Kuch nahi," I said not realizing I was staring.
"Wasa, I know I'm pretty and you are not. So, leave warna security ko boldu gi," she said.
"Jah raha hu. Wasa, tumhara pass rehna ka plan nahi hai mera," I said.
"I know. I just gave you money. Aur larkhia ka din karab karna ka plan hai na aapka?" She asked.
"Kamini,"I said.
"SECURITY!" She yelled.
Lo leh lo! I can't just keep my mouth shut.
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Miserable, at best
Fanfiction"Do you think time screws us over?" She asked. I looked at her. "What do you mean by that?" With a sad expression on her face and wind in her hair, she said, "the wonderful moments never last long and the worse ones seem to stay for eternity."
