Chap-3 Known Stranger

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Ri- It's Riddhima, not basket

Ar- Oh wow, you're on this flight, sitting beside me, wow

Ri- I can't believe I'm sitting next to you...

Ar- Basket has undergone a makeover

Ri- What?

Ar- Yeah, I mean I don't remember you looking so pretty in college

Ri- Listen, Mr. Armaan Malik please sit quietly in your seat

Ar- How can I basket, I mean seeing you after so many years...

Ri- Uh...shut up would you...

Ar- Please make me...

Ri- Ahh...go to hell

Ar- Which way is it, would you like to tell

Ri- Ahh...shut up 

Ar- We'll enjoy this trip, Basket...

Ri- Oh god!!!

During the whole flight to Delhi, Armaan kept irritating me, not that it was something new, but I expected him to become a gentleman at least after so many years

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During the whole flight to Delhi, Armaan kept irritating me, not that it was something new, but I expected him to become a gentleman at least after so many years. But unfortunately, he was as irritating as he was on the first day of college,

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Armaan, Armaan, Armaan, Armaan.....come on Armaan...

It was the first time I saw Armaan, on the basketball court, playing. It was like all the girls were drooling over him.

Armaan, Armaan, Armaan...

Ri- [Who cares, I'm outta here]

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Ri- [Who cares, I'm outta here]

Suddenly the ball comes and hits on Riddhima's head,

Ar- Hey...can we have the ball, please...

Riddhima walks to him dribbling the ball,

Ri- Don't you watch the ball when you play?

Ar- Isn't your attitude too much for that outfit of yours?

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