Chapter 12: Giving Me Company
"I wish Kabir was here. We wouldn't even have to look for another team member. " I told my sister.
"No way. He sing worse than Jian or even Dhinchak Pooja!"
"Seriously? Dhinchak Pooja? Kabir? He doesn't sing idiotic songs like her. "
" Sure. " Tara said.
The room suddenly filled with the Brooklyn Nine-Nine theme music blaring out from my phone.
" Seriously? Brooklyn99? HIMIYM'S one is way better. " Tara commented.
" I love Jake and Amy. They're like the cutest and coolest couple ever. Especially all those Harry Potter references. And it's not that I don't love HIMYM, but I love 99 more. "
" OK. Now stop quoting Brutus and see who's calling. " she said.
" Zee? He's practically in the next room! " I said checking the caller's name.
" You never know. He's too lazy to even get up and go to the bathroom! " Tara said.
I smiled and picked up the phone.
" Hey Princess, mind coming to your room and opening the window? " Parker said.
" Where is Zee? Why the he'll are you on his phone? "
" Giving me company. " Parker replied.
Tara and I rushed into my room.
They were hanging at the window. Due to the window being closed, the couldn't come in.
" I need to shoot a video of this and put it on my Instagram and snapchat story. " Tara said.
"Nice idea."
"Get us outta here. " Zee shouted here.
" Not happening. "
A few minutes passed. I looked out of the window. They were not there.
I went and opened the window.
" Riya don't-----" I heard Tara say but it was too late.
"Ow!" I said as I fell on my butt.
" Not fair. "
" Everything is fair in love and war. And this is both. " Parker said.
" Why are you here? "
"Why aren't both of you ready yet?"
We asked at the same time.
"Ready for what exactly?" I asked.
"Don't you guys need to be at my house in like half an hour?" He said.
I think I have gone deaf due to Tara's squeal at this point.
"Why did she squeal like that?" I asked rubbing my ears.
" You'll get to know in a while." Zee said. "Wear something nice though."
Nice? Can anyone tell me the definition of nice? Even sweatpants and a T-shirt are nice to me. Even Hailee Steinfeld knows that!!!!
I finally settled on my best pair of ripped jeans and a shirt.
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"Ok. Now I know why she squealed."
I stared at the AWESOME interior of his house in front of my eyes.
"Ok, how does this place look so big inside?" I asked Parker.
"Due to the family we had to join the two houses together so that everybody had enough room to stay." Parker said."Now, please excuse me."
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