Chapter 2

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I was happy that Simran was satisfied with the design. We designers feel very happy when our customers get satisfied. It gives us a proud feeling that we have reached their expectations.

Then after a while Simran's dad came into the room.

"Hello girls." He said and faced towards me. "Have you designed simi's dress?" He asked.

"Yes uncle. I've designed it. Here it is." I gave him the design.

His eyes were wide open.

"Is everything alright?" I asked.

"Wow its amazing, thank you Priya. It would perfectly suit the occasion and it looks so beautiful." He was really happy.

"Thanks uncle. Glad you liked it." I replied.

"Ravi is really lucky to have such a talented daughter." He praised.

"Oh uncle you are embarrassing me. I'm lucky to have such a great dad." I exclaimed. Though I hate cricketers , I love my dad. He really took care very well of me when my mom left us.

"Simran beta Rohit and Virat are here to pick you up." simran's mom called.

"Okay ma I'm coming."

We all went down. Simran's would-be Rohit and his friend Virat were present. Simran was going to marry Rohit sharma who is an Indian cricketer. His family and Simran's family have a good relation in between them. Simran and Rohit were also very good friends, when their marriage was fixed they were the most happiest than their parents as they really liked or we can say loved each other.

"Hi simi!" Rohit said.

"Hello! " Simran replied.

Even I greeted Rohit as I knew him through my dad and Simran.

I turned my gaze to see another person, Virat who is also an Indian cricketer. I know him since he has been coached by my dad that means like 3-4 years. I have never talked to him as I don't like cricket and cricketers also, all thanks to my dad and my mom.

"Hi priya!" Virat said facing me. I didn't knew that he knew my name.

"Hey." I said and tried to leave that place until Simran stopped me.

"Where are you going?" She questioned me.

"To my home , I need to do some work." I said with hesitation as I knew she won't leave me with a proper reason.

"You are not going anywhere, you are coming with me, Rohit and virat." She exclaimed.

"Yaar please I want to go home, you carry on." I kept a puppy face.

"No pleases, you are coming and you know you can't say no to me." She smirked. Really I can't say no to her.

"Ok I'll come." I really didn't want to go with those CRICKETERS , I just went as my friend was there. "Where are we going?" I asked.

"First, we are going for a lunch.
Second, to a movie.
Third, to an amusement park." Virat replied.

That sounded so romantic with all the fun, Rohit and Simran would enjoy it, and I'm left with Virat, I really don't want to develop any romantic feelings for a cricketer, I don't want to suffer like my mother. I will try to control my feelings though it is so hard. I'll try to friend zone virat if by chance some romance happens. Hey Bhagwan save me.

We left the place as soon as Simran got ready. Rohit and simran sat in the backseat as they were going to be a couple they wanted to spend few romantic moments before marriage. I sat in the passenger's seat with Virat.

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