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P R E E T A P O V
Yesterday, went well with the dinner Nd lunch. Well, Everyone here is Very sweet, expect that Karan Kapoor. What does he think about himself.
Throwing the satin bedsheet aside, I got up. Pulling my hair into a pony, I went to washroom. Brushing my teeth, I came out and saw karan on my bed.
What the heck!?
"Hey! What the heck are you doing here?" I yelled at him, My eyes widened.
"Sitting," He said, looking at me from head to toe, "Btw, you look hot."
My mouth open wide and I covered legs with the pillow, on the couch. I was wearing yellow tanktop and light blue shorts.
"Chee. . . . Karan! Get out. Why are you here?" I asked, pouting.
"You only said, Na, 'If you need any help, Ask me karan'." He mimicked me. I chuckled.
"What do you want, yaar [friend]?" I asked, sighing and rolling my eyes.
"Nothing. Btw, Wear these shorts often." He said and left my room after winking at me. I sighed, taking my towel and I went to washroom.
After the shower, I wore A green kurtha and pallazo pants.
Pulling my hair into a braid, I went down using the stairs. As I was getting down, I slipped on the stairs and chanted myself, "I'm gonna fall", "Break my bones".
As I was about to fall, Strong pair of arms held me and stopped me from falling. I opened my eyes and saw karan, smiling at me.
[Listen sajda right now, as Background music😂😂]
Our eyes were locked with each other and we continued staring, until he spoke,
"The fall of a drama queen."
Groaning, I got up from his arms and arranged myself.
"Apna, khayal rakhna, Preeta Malhotra [Take care, Preeta Malhotra]." He said, pinching my cheek and going down.
"KARANNNNN!" I yelled and he grinned at me.
"I hate you!" I said and throw my hands in the air.
