The Impossible Love Story

The Plan

I will like to apologise to you guys for missing in action since months...
I am now resuming the story from where I left and it is pretty long. :D
Also, I have made certain changes to the previous parts so please read them before you continue with this...

Dedicated to ch-ch-ch-cherrybomb
For supporting me...

#Pooja's POV

I am standing like a stupid moron as others launch into suggestions for the theme. Some of them are so good. Now I know, why others snickered at me.
As I think another suggestion comes to my head. But I bite back my tongue, I have done enough damage for today.
I listen to other themes and some of them make me snort. I snort bit loudly when a girl suggests on a BDSM theme. All gape at me and Umang speaks. " So, you find this funny? Give me one suitable theme and we can see how suitable you are to join this team."
He is angry at me but something inside me snaps.
I do not deserve this hostility.
"Bollywood", I say the theme that I have been pondering on since minutes.
He smirks at me as if to mock me. " so we shall have a Bollywood theme? Very original"
I have had enough. I will show him who is the boss.
"Yes it is a good theme if you know exactly which elements to incorporate. Like for instance, we can have a red carpet and hosts to welcome the participants, a walk of fame for our winners, a dance face off and singing events. We could also have a contest for short film direction and also get a director to judge and select the winner who will work with them on a real movie project. A fashion designing competition and a fashion show is also a good idea", I rush my words and stop abruptly. I never knew I had so many ideas. I never even talk so much, gosh I glanced around and saw people around me looking as if I am an exotic animal in zoo.
I made the mistake of looking at Umang and realised that he was gazing at me intensely. The power of his eyes made me breathless and go week in the knees.

" wow, this is just amazing ", Hrehaan broke the silence with his words. To my embarrassment , he starts clapping. Soon many followed. I noticed that Umang was still gaping at me.

Hrehaan cleared his throat and stared pointedly at Umang. It was then he rushed out at his words, " Umm , that is a great suggestion. We will chalk out some details and let you guys know what role do you have to play in it."

With that, the meeting comes to an end. Many who were hostile to me in the beginning now talk to me and some even appreciate my idea. Soon people have started disappearing. Only me, Hrehaan and Umang are the ones left behind. Hrehaan comes to me and asks me if I would like a lift home. I say no and my eyes shoot up to Umang who is giving me an intense look.

" You surprised us all today. We were discussing about themes and you gave us whole plan. I think 70% of the idea is in the mind already. Umang, isn't it awesome we have such a talented organizer in our time?" , he turned towards Umang with his question.

My eyes looked at him hopefully. Part of me wanted to hear him appreciating me. It is the most wonderful feeling when someone you like says something nice about you. Wait what! O-m-g !!! What am I thinking ? After the microscope incident I should be thankful he hasn't sued me. And I mentally smack my forehead. I still haven't apologised to him for hurting him like that. I open my mouth to say sorry and suddenly my mouth is hanging open after the words come out of his mouth.
" She is not an organizer with us anymore," he arrogantly says.

I fight back tears and bite my lips to stop myself from crying.

#Umang's POV

I am amazed by this girl. She never ceases to amaze me. One moment she is there snorting to the BDSM theme, I admit I found that funny as hell too. But I provoked her nevertheless. It is so much fun riling her up.
The theme she suggested was just perfect. I wanted to hug her or maybe better, kiss her senseless.
After everyone left, I wanted to be alone with her. I should apologise to her for being rude. My thoughts took a backtrack when I realised this. Me, Umang Sharma , wants to apologise to a girl. I was filled with disbelief when I heard Hrehaan offering her a lift. She looked at me and blushed and suddenly my anger flared. She said no because maybe I was there and she didn't want me to witness whatever the hell is going on between them .

I was contemplating to storm out from them but Hrehaan's question made me stop. He asked me it is good she is an organizer. I pondered over it for a minute and an idea formed into my mind.
I am absolutely amazing!
Yes!! Now we will see how does she flirt with him or anyone else.

I take a deep breathe and try to control my anger as I mutter,
"She is not an organizer with us anymore"

I can see Hrehaan giving me a confused look while Pooja looks on the verge of crying.

Wait till you hear my plan miss... I mentally think .