Chapter 1~ Start With An Argument

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I was standing in the hall and checking the decorations. Ah, the lights were done, flowers were... I shouted, "Aree oo bhaiya thik se karona, keya laga raheho, thik se karo. Thora or right.... Oho aapse nehi hoga. Aap utriye main hi karti hu."

I climbed on the ladder and started adjusting the flowers. Hmm, now it was looking really good. Suddenly I heard a laude voice that's way I was almost falling from the ladder.

"Aru.... Aru.... Where are you???" she shouted.

"Coming " I answered and ran towards her room.

"What happened Reem??" I asked.

Reem turned around.

Reem: Where are you?? Kabse chilla rahi hu main.

I : Wo main bahar flowers laga rahi thi.

Reem : Kuyn, tu kuyn laga rahi thi? Usske liye log hai na. Tu..

I: Oke fine. Tu bol kuyn bulaya mujhe?

Reem : Ha wo meri dress kaha hai?

I: Konsi dress?

Reem : Aree wohi jo tune todi der pehele mujhe diya.

I : Thodi Der pehele? Todi der pehele maine tujhe koi dress nehi diya.

Reem : Nehi diya? (though for a while) To de na... (shouted)

I : Oho deti hu, kitna chillati hai yea larki.

I went to the table and took a yellow packet and gave that to her. She took that and kept on the bed and started applying lipstick.

I : Dekh to le. Tujhe pasand hai bhi yea nehi.

Reem : No need.

I : Why?

Reem: Aru, tu layi hai. Zeroor accha hi hoga.

I : Phir bhi dekhle.

Reem : Oke.

She opened the packet and took out the black dress. She widened her eyes.

I : Keya hua? Tujhe pasand nehi hai?

Reem : Pasand nehi hai, bohut pasand hai. It's beautiful. Thank you thank you sooo much.

She jumped and hugged me.

I : Oke, ab tu ready ho ja.

I said and about to leave when Reem said, "Tu kaha ja rehi hai? Tu bhi ready ho ja."

"Ha main ati hu." I said and leave.

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Actually it was the birthday of my best friend Reem.

She was my celebrity best friend

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She was my celebrity best friend. By the way we were best friends from childhood. Our mothers were best friends. That's why we knew each other from childhood. I was so excited for her birthday. She had many other friends but still she couldn't spend a single day without me. And I also could say the same. She is my lifeline. I love her so much.

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After half an hour :
The gusts were already started coming. I looked at them and then at me. Oh shit, I was still in pajama. I started running towards the room. I entered in the room. Reem was not there. I took my dress and went to the washroom.

I came out from the washroom and saw Reem was there.

Reem: You are still not ready.

I : Ah Reem give me 10 minutes I'll be ready.

Reem : Oke. Main bahar hu.

I nodded and she left. I wore a black and white striped dress, wore a white earrings.

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Apply liner, and some lipstick

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Apply liner, and some lipstick. Curled my hair and let it down in waves. I wore my heels and stared walking to the hall.

Suddenly I bumped into someone. He was holding a glass of cold drink. That was almost falling on his blue shirt, but I held his hand in right time and saved his shirt.

He : OUCH!!!

I : I'm sorry. I didn't see you.

He : Are you blind?? You can't see someone is coming.

I : I'm sorry, I really didn't see you.

He : Agar drink gir jati to??

I : Don't worry I saved your shirt.

He : Ha jayse bohut bara tir mar liya.

I : What??

He : Gir jata to mera pura shirt kharab ho jata.

I : Sorry. Par gira to nehi na.

He : Ha gira nehi par gir to sakta tha na. Or yea accha hai dhakka marke sorry bolke chale jao. (shout)

I : Bass Bass Bass !! Bohut bol liya aapne. Kabse sorry bol rehi hu. Aap it's ok bolke baat ko khatam kar sakta the, lekin nehi chillaye ja rahe hai kabse. Maine aapke shirt ki ganta honese bachaya. Apko to mujhe thank you bolna chahiye.

He : Par girne bhi wala tha aapke waja sehi.

I : To? Bachaya to maine hina. Or aap bhi dekh ke aasakte the. Aap ki bhi galati hai.

He: Meri? Meri galati hai.

I : Ha a...

Reem ran towards us.

Reem : Wo Wo guys why you are fighting like a kid? What happened?

He : Aree yea mohotarma mujse takrake mujh ko hi suna rehi hai.

I : Oh hallo, I said sorry ok. But he is still shouting on me.

Reem : Guys please it's my birthday. Stop fighting please.

I : Oke.

He : Ha Sorry.

We both glanced at eachother. I rolled my eyes. He left. I said in a low voice,
"Mr Angry Bird".


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