THE FIRST CONVERSATION... NO NO ARGUMENT

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DEV'S POV

Wake up every morning with the thought that something wonderful is about to happen...

Driving back to yesterday's incident, my lips curled up into a big smile. 

"Wake up u sleepy head" Rehaan threw a a pillow on my face

"Ouch... That hurts" I opened my eyes to see Rehaan and Sona in a casual outfit.

"Where are u going?"

"We r going on a sightseeing, so would u mind join us or?" he said

"Of course I will join. Now, as u have Sona, u dont care about me huh?" 

"Aw... Someone is jealous" Sona sat on the bed and pinch my cheeks.

"I m not jealous. U go outside, I m coming in 10 mins."

They left the room and I got ready for today's sightseeing program

SONA'S POV

His messy hair makes him look hot. What are u thinking Sona? Such a pervert mind u have.. My mind taunted me

"Good morning Rehaan" Priya greeted him and she was awestruck to see me and Rehaan together.

"Are u guys still fighting? I mean like in the morning?" 

"Who said we are fighting?" We side hug each other and I could see her eyes welled up.

"Dont cry my baby.. Soon u will have baby" I went up to her. Her face turned red due to shyness.

"When did it all happened?" She asked and we explained her and soon we joined in for a trio hug.

"Shall I join?" Dev was standing, leaning on the door with arms crossed.

"U dont need permission" It turned into a group hug.

"Enough of this emotional drama, our buses are outside.. Lets go" Priya told.

As soon as we reached down, I saw a girl coming towards Dev with so much desires and she clinged herself to him

"I have not seen u since so long Dev" the girl told. 'Is she his girlfriend?' I thought

'No.. He doesnt have a girlfriend'

'How do u know Sona?'

'I think so'

These thoughts were coming in my brain. I should ask him directly.

I settled myself in a window seat, alone as I barely know anybody here but soon a familiar figure sat near me.

"Hello Sonakshi" the person forwarded his hand.

"U r..." I was feeling disgusted to ask the person who wished me with so much excitement

"Rohit. I know u dont recognise me and to be honestly speaking, if Priya would not have told me then I wont have either recognized u.. I must say u puberty hit u"

I chuckled to his statement. Rohit was not a great friend of mine but he was really helpful and always ready to help anyone

"Hi" we shaked our hands

"Would u please excuse me with Sonakshi for a while?" Dev stood there and I got perplexed by his behavior

"Sure Dev, I would have but right now I have taken my seat here"

"Actually Anisha called u to accompany her." Hearing Anisha's name, he left me with a kind smile and before I could gather something, Dev sat near me

"Why r u seating with me, leaving ur gf behind?" I questioned

"Gf? My? What are u talking about?" he was almost on the verge on screaming. Have I said something wrong?

"Yes, the girl who was clinging to u few moments ago" 

"Nitya,... No.. Who told u she is my gf?" his expressions were a thing to behold

"I assumed"

"She can never be my gf and stop assuming things" he said and turned his face in the other direction.

"I m sorry Dev, I didnt know..."

"Its alright. She was trying hard to sit with me, so I came here" he told me

"I was ur escaping plan" I raised my eyebrows

"Not exactly but kind of. Leave all this stuffs, what have u thought about my proposal?"

"Proposal?"

"Friendship one" he burst out laughing

"Oh.. lets be friends. After all I m not so arrogant like u" I said and he chuckled

"U hated me then?" he asked

"I donno but ur presence irritated me from the very first day"

We both began to talk of the past, our school memories

FLASHBACK

"Sonakshi... Sonakshi..." Dev is calling me but I prefer to ignore him. 

"I have been calling u out so loudly, why arent u listening?" he said

"I thought I was hallucinating. My name from ur mouth, its just so not common" I replied while he rolled his eyes

"If it was not important, then I would have never called u for sure" he uttered

"What made Mr. Dev Dixit called me?"

"The teacher wants us to be the representative of the class for the inspection day"

"What!!!??? She wants me to do that? Thats pretty impossible" I shouted

"But its true, u might be chirpy and proudy but u r intelligent" he said

"Proudy is ur adjective, not mine. Tell ur teacher that I aint doing it. Take my advice, stop buttering"

"WTH, I dont roam around buttering teachers. I m a studious guy and so they love me"

"She hates me na, so tell her that I wont do and let her hate me more" I said and left the place. It was in class 8, two years of his arrival in our school.

"I m not doing that, u go and tell urself" he said

"Nannan... nanannaa" I sang and avoided him 

That was the first time, we had such a long conversation. It wasnot a conversion but an argument though

FLASHBACK ENDS

HEY, MY DEAR READERS. HOW WAS THE CHAPTER? I M TRYING HARD TO MAKE IT INTERESTING. PLEASE DO SUGGEST ME AND RECTIFY MY MISTAKES. I WOULD LOVE TO INCORPORATE UR IDEAS IN THE STORY

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