---Geet's POV---
"Abhay kamina! Tum kar kya lo gai?" I asked.
"She's back," I heard the guys say.
"Haan jho yaha sa," I said and went back inside.
"Who were you being so nice to?" Karan asked.
"Yaar, this guy almost hit this little girl. He was obviously drunk," I said.
"So how did you..." Akhash asked.
"She was just playing outside and her ball went onto the road and she went after it. Then I saw a car coming, so I ran and moved her out of the way. She could have gotten hurt!" I said.
"You could have gotten hurt!" Karan said.
"Relax. Kuch nahi hua mujha," I said.
"So where were her parents?" Akhash asked.
"Woh toh patha nahi. But they came after," I said.
"Well everyone is safe. That's what's important," Karan said.
"Exactly," I said.
"You know what I realized after hearing you talk so nicely?" Akhash said a bit of sarcasm present.
"Kya?" I asked.
"We got our Geet back!" They both said happily.
"Aaaawwww," I said and hugged them.
"Come on now, we have a performance to get ready for," I said.
"We?" Akhash asked.
"I mean we have to cheer you on," I said.
"And boo you if you suck,"Karan said.
"Hey," Akhash complained.
"I'm with Karan," I said and we started laughing.
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Beautiful Mess
FanfictionSome of the best things in life cause the most pain, don't they?