"Get out of here you two idiots. This is my table", we were so engrossed in our conversation that we did not notice a figure, a girl to be precise, standing at the table.
I looked at the girl who spoke, she was pretty with big blue eyes and caramel colored hair which is left open, but her face was covered with so much makeup that it looked like she dipped her head in a bucket full of makeup. She wore a very short pink skirt and white shirt. It would have been pretty if she bought her size instead of fifth graders. She stood there like she owns the place.
"I'm sorry but I did not see any 'Reserved' plate here. So you can leave us alone and find another table", Ravvs countered before I started to move from the seat I occupied.
"How dare you?!", she shouted gaining the attention of the cafeteria. She immediately started throwing our belongings from the table which mostly consisted of our backpacks, books.
I could sense the looks of all the people around us. Evan came running towards us pushing the people aside who just stared at us to enjoy the show. He was about to do something stupid which he would regret about later but I stopped him and looked at Ravvs. If looks could kill, then this girl would have been lying in her own pool of blood by now because of my best friend's glare.
Ravvs was about to shout at her, but a mobile ringing interrupted an about-to-be-argument. It was the girl's phone.
"Lucy here", she answered without checking her mobile for the caller id. Okay, this girl's name is Lucy. A pretty name if you ask me just like her face. Who knows, maybe she is just a nice girl but had a bad day.
"Yeah. I'm at our table, just dealing with awful and disgusting dirt", she answered while glaring at us with disgusted looks. Okay, I take my words back. This girl's personality is polar opposite compared to her name and looks.
We could not hear the other person's response, but I think she is asking details about dirt, which in this case is me and Ravvs.
"No, not necessary. I've already dealt with it", she replied. While Lucy was engrossed in her conversation with whoever she is talking to, I've dragged both Evan and Ravvs out of the freakishly huge and bright cafeteria. Who even paints the cafeteria with all the bright colors like a Red, Pink, Yellow and Orange?
"Why did you drag us Aadhya? I would've taught her a lesson in front of everyone", Ravvs exclaimed.
"That's the issue Ravvs. Everybody's attention was on us", I replied.
"You know about how much I hate the attention", I murmured barely above a whisper. I don't know whether but from the looks of softened expression one can understand that she heard it. She quickly hugged me.
"Aww, I want a hug too", Evan spoke while spreading his arms to hug us, just to lighten the mood.
"Nope! Not gonna happen mister", she said to tease him a little.
"Why not", Evan whined like a baby.
"Simple! She loves me more", I stated like it's a universal fact and he is an idiot to not know that. Just like that, we are back to our normal selves forgetting the 'Lucy' drama.
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"Finally free from torture", Evan said as we exited the last class for the day.
"What torture are you talking about Mr.Sparks? Is it about the lecture or me sitting beside you throughout the lecture", Ravvs questioned him playfully while crossing her arms, trying to look serious. If I were to judge by the looks she looked pretty serious, but I know her better than that. I can tell that she is just trying to mess with him. Poor Evan!
Evan was shocked hearing the question. "I-I was referring to the lecture babes. I wouldn't dare to think of you as a torture", he rambled quickly.
I and Ravvs took a look at his pale face and shared a look and immediately started laughing.
"Really?!", he asked with bewilderment, "I hate you guys", he huffed but after a while joined our laughing fits.
Within five minutes we reached the apartment which I and Ravvs shared. Evan and Ravvs are going out, so they dropped me first and left.
I quickly changed into pajamas and entered the kitchen to eat something which can satisfy my hunger monster 'cause I did not have my lunch. Thanks to certain someone (a.k.a Lucy).
My mobile started ringing while I was watching television. Full blown smile lit my face after seeing the caller id. I was really ecstatic. It was my sister.....
"Rishitha! How are you! Why didn't you call me yesterday? How are mom and dad? H-", I was cut off by her.
"Akka.....stop! Give me a chance to reply", she shouted. Well, that was expected 'cause I was bombarding her with questions not giving her time to reply.
"Okay..", I said sheepishly.
"Good. Now to answer your questions, I'm fine. In fact, more than fine. Same with dad and amma. Everyone and everything is great here. No need for you to worry about us when it should be the other way round. I did not call you yesterday because dad asked me not to. He wanted you to have some rest before your classes start", she replied all of my questions in a go. Wow, she really has same personality as me. We have nothing similar in appearances. She is like our mom where as I'm the carbon copy of my dad, in a feminine way of course.
"I'm glad everything is fine. I miss you guys", I sighed.
"Don't worry you'll get over it. So, how is college? Did you like it? Als-", now it's her turn to bombard me with questions but I cut her off. What can I expect? She is my sister after all.
"College is great, as always. Everything is fine here. No need to worry", sometimes she acts as if she is the elder one and not me. I can't blame her though. We are like that. We love and care for each other. We are basically each other's first best friend.
"I'm so happy for you akka. Amma wants to talk to you", she said. After some commotion I heard amma speaking.
"Aadhya how are you beta? What about your health? Are you eating properly or neglecting? How is your first day? ", she asked.
I guess we both sisters got the habit of our mother in talking or more specifically communicating without giving the other person a chance to respond. I chuckled at that thought mentally.
"Amma, I'm really good. How are you doing? Are YOU eating properly or not? And don't try to lie. I can always confirm with Rishitha", I threatened her. Well, sort of at least because she laughed at my response.
"Don't worry beta. I'm alright. Also you can ask Rishitha if you want", she replied with amusement.
"Okay", I replied, "How is dad? Is he there?"
"Yes he is here and also wants to talk to you", she said and passed the mobile to dad.
"How are y-", I cut him off immediately. "Daddy...not you too. I've answered the same question enough times to make me bore. So no regular and boring questions", I said or more like ordered.
"Okay.....Okay", he chuckled.
We talked for a while, which mostly consisted of my parents giving me lecture about my meals and health and I and Rishitha talking mindlessly about random things, laughing, bickering. She also updated with all the matters at home. While ending she made me to promise her about calling her at least twice a week and a video call at weekends.
I really miss them. My father Hrishi Gupta is a businessman and my mother Aaradhya Gupta is a homemaker. They both love us more than anything.
I checked the time and noticed that there is still one and a half hour more for Ravvs to return from her so-called-date.
I realized it's my time. Mine alone. I opened my laptop and started working on my favorite activity. Nobody knows about this except Rishitha and some other person.
It is time for Harshitha to come out......
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