Love Triangle (Editting)

7

Srijana

"What the hell are you doing here? Is she home alone?"
I said with an eyebrow raised at the dark complexioned boy in front of me. Of course, it was Nikhil.
"Calm down... She is fast asleep. Now tell me. What the fuck should I do?!"
He asked raising both his eyebrows, flaring his nose in the process. He really looked like a monkey.
"Well, I don't know?"
I said shrugging.
"Aren't you of great help...well, with whom are you going to the prom?"
I was about to say but he cut me off.
"Oh no, you know what? I shouldn't have asked that. Cause the answer is obvious."
He smirked and shook his head.
Well, oh well. People knew about us.
He asked somethings, to which I replied very vaguely. I don't know why. I felt sedated.
He soon left, running down the stairs.
"Uh I need my beauty sleep."
I turned around, ran towards my room. My bed, perfectly made. Now I start with my routine.
"Oh bed... You make it look like it's magic..."
I acted as if I was gonna make out with it. Damn... I love my bed.
"Cause I see nobody nobody but you you you, I'm never confused... Hey hey, I'm so used to being used... "
Then I approached for the dramatic part:
"Cause bed you're perfect...you're always worth it....And I deserve it... Your softness...."
And with that I jumped on my bed, face down, right in the center.
"Aaahhh....."
I sighed with satisfaction and closed my eyes, rubbing my hands on the soft material.
It wasn't even five minutes, before which I fell asleep.

Anaysha

It was Sunday. Which is why, I was bored. I'd rather prefer being at school. I had shared little chats with Ansh every Now and then. He had been a little busy. And then I had an idea. I opened my Dell laptop, and out three emails. These are such emails, that keep notifying the person until he/she opens it. Srijana, Nanki and I had created this little app that provides that, for our twelfth project.

I was sure to get pounded, but I don't care. I'm bored.

Suddenly I got the Skype call I was waiting for. The email was, I asked Nanki, Srijana and Souri to conference Skype call me.

Souri? She's our good friend, whose partner is Utkarsh. If you look at the two walking about, it seems funny and cute. Utakrsh is really tall, while Souri is quite short.

I switched the webcam on and smiled sheepishly at the three faces. Out of them, Srijana was giving me death stares with one eye closed, guess she was sleeping. Nanki was smiling back, had a smudge of white paint on her cheek. What was she doing?
And Souri was waving her hand at us. If you listen to her voice, it won't seem as if she was of the age she was. She had a very childish and cute voice.
"Hiiiiiiii!"
"Hi......"
"Hey mate!"
"Heyyyy!"
I shook my head at these idiots that were my friends and started,
"So guys..."

We had been talking about shit. Absolute shit. Jumping from topics to topics. Be it music or Mr. Trump or food or that. Soon, the topic CME languages, somehow.
Souri was flaunting her French. Souri said:
" Je suis heureux de vous parler des gens ."
(I am pleased to be talking with you people.)
To that Srijana tried to repeat:
"Je suis heresheke de what?"
"Its heureux!"
We were laughing at the banter that followed. I made it clear that I know the best Gujarati in the class. Srijana said:
"I know how to speak."
We were expecting some language after that. Oh well.
Finally Nanki said:
"I'm learning Italian."
"Oooh!"
We all started with our hollering. She shushed us and said.
"Seriously guys! Italian... Damn its a lovely language.."
She said all dreamily.
Souri said:
"Cuisine bhi achha hai."
(Hindi for -The cuisine is also lovely.)
And Srijana, adding the spice back to the conversation, said:
"Aur ladka bhi achha hai!"
(Hindi for - And the boy is also lovely!)
We all started laughing at the continuous fires we just shared, making Nanki purse her lips to hide that stubborn smile. Trying to catch her breath, Souri said:
"Yeh classic thaa...!"
(Hindi for - This was Classic!")
"Come on guys!"
Nanki said laughing with us. Ah. Don't I just love these moments? The smooth banters, friendly insults, and just as much leg pulling.
We four continued talking for quite some time.
Nanki suddenly asked:
"Don't y'all think we should have a nightout? I got a damn good place that we can go to!"
She is a person who won't seem like someone to b a night outer, but she actually is.
We all let out a 'hmmm...'. Not a bad idea. I night out before we go back to the last few weeks of school.
"Yeah.. Its like, around 7 pm at this moment. How about we meet at the pier near your house at 8?"
I said.
"Yeah, good idea."
"Nice, I'll be there!"
The three girls agreed to our plan. Nanki better have a good place in mind.