Trip to Love

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;p Anjanika \ Sanjana XD

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Yesterday I and Sanju went for a makeover cause we needed some girls' time..... alone.

Since the day I came back, we didn't get time to ourselves. At first, we thought that we should take Anshi with us, but she had to go to classes, so the two of us went alone.

And today... Is 'THE DAY OF THE DEAD'. Nope, just kidding. Actually... I kind of have an interview today. Now that's what I'm really scared of. 

See, even though I used to host the annual day functions in school and cultural events in college, I have that stage fear thingy in me. What.....? This is how it is... I can't help it!

Now, the thing is, the last time I went for an interview was for the selection of the head of the Student's Union in college, and even though I knew the principal and the teacher-in-charge very well... I was literally trembling.

If someone finds me now, they would think

1. I am having a fever.

2. I've turned into a bat, hiding from the light.

3. I am crazy, which kind of is true.

I am currently hiding inside the storeroom attached to Sanju's room... and I can watch her perfectly, whereas she can't. She still believes I'm in the bathroom, not able to decide on what I should wear. I think I should rest for a while now, for she is engrossed with something, and probably won't move her butt to find me for at least 15 minutes. 

I shift and sit on the box in the storeroom......and I slip. Seriously, God? You couldn't have timed it any better than THAT?  Ooh, My butt... She heard that I guess. Now I'm dead...

I turned around and closed my eyes, fearing that she would scold me, and you DON'T want to hear her scolding you, trust me. Never. 

"ANJU! Where in HADES are you!" And with a thud, the door opened, letting in a draught of air-conditioned air. I shiver. "Are you kidding me! Gosh! Grow up!" And she yanked me to my feet.

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BOOM!

"ANJU!!!!" Oh, my ears. But man, I know my friend so well, isn't it. Okay, forget it. I sigh. She pulls me out of the storeroom and my trance at the same time. 

"God Anju! Now listen if you don't get ready in five minutes then I will kick your butt so hard that you would think that death is better than this torture. Do you get that? You better understand!" I gulped and nodded slowly.

'Geez, dude!! Calm down!'

As soon as she releases me, I run for dear life, grab the dress she had chosen for me, and rush into the washroom. 

I change into the dress run towards the dressing table and comb my hair properly. The thing is my hair is curly and too damn twisted, so it pulls the hell out of my life when it comes to managing that. My hair is not too long nor too short; they come till my upper arm, and they are VERY dense. And I mean it. 

"ANJU! You shitty lazy girl! Faster!" I quicken my pace.

You must be wondering why am I so scared of her. Fact is, it's not just me... Everyone is scared of her anger.