Vacation was about to end in a week. It was a memorable one for Diksha and her friends, for their revenge plan had worked wonderfully. Dhruv didn't show his face for a month. Maybe because the embarrassment of being recovered with blackened face and undershorts only, in the middle of the road by strangers, was too much for him.
The phone rang. Diksha was jolted awake from her doze.
"Hi Diku, I need your help", chirped Kirti.
"My help? what happened?"Diksha tried to open her eyes to pay attention.
"I am going for shopping and Manisha has gone to the dentist there would be no one accompanying me so I want you to come with me for shopping", she sang in one breath.
"W...wait, you want 'mee' to accompany you for 'shopping'?"Questioned Diksha.
"Yup, I know you don't like shopping the whole day with your friends or your shopping takes half an hour only but I want you to come with me".
"But..."
"And I swear, I'll be done in a couple of hours", she added. "Now don't throw any more tantrums, I'll be picking you up in 15mins."
"Fine, I'll be waiting". Diksha was unwilling to go for shopping, she knew what Kirti's a couple of hours mean, not less than 6 hours. She dragged herself from the couch. The basketball match in her society that morning has left her exhausted. Her team won the match and she got many offers from kids to coach them. She was the only girl in that basketball team and her belief that a girl is no less than a boy was proved right.
Within 15 mins Kirti was on her door and both of them left for shopping.
"Look Diku, this dress is so pretty, I'm sure this will look great on you", Kirti was checking on a yellow colored knee length, lacy dress.
"Seriously? You think I'll look great in it?" Diksha made a face.Kirti was again nagging Diksha to try on a black stilettoes when both were startled by a voice...they hate the most.
"Look the boy is shopping for stilettoes.You will besmirched the stilettoes. Fashion is not your cup of tea".
They turned to look at the person they disliked the most, Amaya Singhania, the college hottie, with face of a model but heart of a witch.
"It's none of your business Amaya. At least I do not wear ill fitting clothes like you showing off my booty." Snarled Diksha.
"Let's go Kirti, or else no one can stop me punching her in the face", Diksha dragged Kirti from there.
"Poor boy...oops girl", giggled Amaya from behind."Let's grab some snacks, it will surely calm you down", Kirti dragged Diksha to Mc donalds.
Diksha was gobbling her breakfast and checking on her phone, she was so excited for she has got a million views in Wattpad. After completing her breakfast she got ready. She chose to wear a gray oversized t-shirt pairing it with blue jeans. Rahul and Kunal were coming to pick her up for college.
"I seriously can't suppress my laugh", Kirti was continuously laughing." Did you notice his face? He was taken aback with your answer." Kirti and her friends all were sitting in their college cafe.
"Professor Dikshit has a serious problem with you, he is never satisfied questioning you". Commented Kunal.
"Diks you should better take his place, you explain better than him." Suggested Rahul. "He repeats the same sentence in 10 different ways".
"And Prof. Dikshit's favourite chapter is talking about his son working in some leading company in America", added Manisha as they all again burst into laughter.
"Hey! Who's he?" Kirti was staring at someone.
"Who?" Diksha turned to look at the direction Kirti was staring.
Diksha's jaws dropped. He was so...handsome. He had a kind of face that would force any one to give him a nonchalant gaze. He had tousled hair, stong arched brow with eye lashes so thick. His deep dark eyes had a shine in it. He had distinct cheekbones and angular jaw. His looks were undisputedly so captivating. A strange feeling ran through Diksha's body. She had never felt anyhing like this for any one before.That guy was talking with Preeti Malhotra. A pang of jealousy aroused in Diksha. Suddenly he turned to face her, she immediately looked forward. She was confused about the sudden burst of feelings inside her.
"That is Preeti Malhotra sitting with him na?" Asked Kunal.
"His name is Arjun Raizada. He is Preeti's cousin". Spoke Manisha. Diksha felt a sudden relieve hearing that Preeti was his cousin.
"You know him?" Asked Kunal.
"Ya, but not much, he is my father's boss's son and he has recently moved from California."
"Why did he...?""OMG! What the heck?" Kirti cried.
"What happened?" Diksha turned to look. A bolt of lightning fell on her. Amaya was hugging...Arjun!
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