Diya's POV
" Kya bol rahe ho, Dee!!!" (What are you saying, Dee!!!) Chhoti said.
" Kya bol rahi hoon mein? Jo hua wohi to bola na?" (What am I saying!!! I am saying exactly what happened.) I said.
" Sach!!! Tum mazaak to nahi Kar rahe hoo hain na?"(Really!!! You are not kidding, right?' she asked me.
" Nahi, mazaak kyu karungi?!!" (No, why will I be kidding you?!!) I said.
" I can't believe that. Really!!! Really?!!" She said and smiled at me crazily. I nodded smiling back.
" Haan, sacchi." (Yes, really) I said and sighed. " Usne kaha ki tum bahut pyaari hoo." (He said that you are very cute) I said.
" Asher ne yeh bola?"(Asher said that?) She squealed like a kid.
" Haan wohi to mein bol rahi hoon." (Yes, that's what I'm saying) I said. " What's with that, chhoti?" I asked her.
" Yeh to secret hai, Dee." (It's secret, Dee) she said winking at me. I narrowed my eyes at her. "Mujhe to yeh baat share kerna hi parega." (I have to share this) she said taking out her phone.
" Kis k saath?" (With whom?) I asked.
" Monkey squad." She said and laughed showing me the group photo of her and her friends whom I met earlier. I shook my head. I looked at her face it was glowing in a sudden.
I told Chhoti about Asher and first of all she didn't believe that it was Asher. Then she acted a bit. Such a drama queen!!! And now acting like a fangirl.
" Crush hai kya tumhari voh, Chhoti?"(Is he your crush, chhoti?) I asked her looking at her sharply. She looked at me shocked.
" Tumhe kaise paata?" (How do you know?) She asked me and I smirked at her.
" Kabhi main bhi tumhari umr ki hua karti this."(Once upon a time I was also at your age) I said winking at her and she rolled her eyes. I laughed at her reaction.
" Asher ne sahi bola. Kabhi kabhi tum bahut pyaari lagti ho." (Asher was right. Some time you seem very cute) I said to her.
" Nahin, usne sahi nahin bola, kio ki mein kabhi kabhi nahin hamesha pyaari lagti hoon." (No, he wasn't right cause I don't Sometime look cute, I look cute all the time.) She said smirking at me. I laughed. This girl is really very cute. She joined me. She hold my hand and I looked at her.
" Buss ek stupid sa crush hi hai serious kuch nahin." (Just a stupid crush nothing more) she said and I laughed again.
" Haan, paata hai mujhe." (Yeah, I know that) I said.
" Apke Mr. Axton kaise hai, Dee?" (How is your Mr. Axton, Dee?) She asked me out of nowhere. I looked at her irritatingly. Now a days this girl is teasing me a lot about my boss where I am trying hard not to fell for my boss hard. But she is not helping me with that. When I try not to think about him she appears God knows from where and messes with my brain.
" Mr. Axton meri kaab sai hogya?" (When has Mr. become mine?) I asked.
" Jaabse unhone tum hai pehli baar dekha uss din sai." (Since he saw you first time.) She said. "Pehli nazar mein kaise jadoo ker diya, Tera baan batha hai mera jiya" she sang and I rolled my eyes.
" Yesa kuch bhi nahi hai." (There is nothing like that) I said.
" Jaane Kya hoga, Kya hoga Kya paata, iss paal ko milke aa jee le zaara." She kept singing. And I glared at her.
" Mein hoon yahan, tu hai yahan, Meri bahon Mein aa, aa bhi ja.
O jaan e jaan doono Jahan
Meri bahon Mein aa bhool jaa aa." She kept singing and I sighed." Chhoti, yesa kuch bhi nahi hai. He is just my boss." (Chhoti, there is nothing like that.) I said.
" Aadha ishq adha hai, aadha ho jayega, kadmo sai milo ka vada ho jayega." She was singing.
" Stop irritating me, chhoti." I said.
" Nahin." (No) she said. I sighed deeply.
Chhoti you are not helping me like this!!! Stupid girl. I don't want to think about Mr. Axton now. I just wanted to keep myself away from him. I don't want my heart break. Cause, it's not possible something between us. Like he is on the top and I am on the bottom. Besides, I respect him a lot. And I don't want him think me as a cheap girl. I am out of that zone. I think I will manage to pass next 5 months without falling for him.
Oh, really!!! It was my heart mocking me. I sighed. I will try my best. He deserves better than me. Even if I fell for him I will better let my heart break than confess. Cause, if I confess I will be like a cheap hooker who runs after money. I just don't want to think about it. He is just my boss. That's it. No falling for him. I scolded myself. Only boss. Not more than that. I am here to build up my career. I need to focus. I told myself but my defense was going weaker and weaker day by day.
Bhagwaan, bacha lo apni Diya ko. Please iss musibaat se, please, please. (God, please help Diya in this situation. Please, please, please.) I said in my heart.
" Kya hua, Dee? Mr. Axton ki yaad arahi hai Kya?" (What happened, Dee? Missing Mr. Axton?) She said wriggling her eyebrows and then smirked at me. "Call ker lo na apni jaan ko." (Just call your Sweetheart) she said and ran away.
" You!!!" I ran after her.
We reached the mall soon and started to roam around.
" Waffle, waffle, waffle!!!" Chhoti said and ran towards the café. I followed her chuckling. We sat there and was waiting for the waffle. Suddenly I felt someone pulling my sleeve. I turned and my eyes widened.
" Leonore!!!" I saw the little doll standing with a beautiful smile.
" Hi Angel." She said to me and I smiled widely.
" Hi, lovely doll." I said.
" Dee, who is she?" Chhoti asked smiling at Leonore.
" She is Leonore. Mr. Axton's niece." I said pulling her on my lap. I looked around to find with whom she came here.
" Where is Chasie pie?" I asked her.
" Chasie pie?" She asked and I nodded.
" Leonore?" I heard Mr. Axton and turned. I found him standing there with Chase in his arm. He was shocked seeing me there like me.
My eyes were widen as I found both of us were wearing same kind of attire. He was also wearing a white buttoned up shirt and a khaki jeans which were exactly same color of mine. What!!! Are you kidding me!!!!
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TJL#14# She Is The One
RomanceDiya Goenka is 21, a normal fun loving, polite but very stubborn Indian girl. She is eldest of three siblings. She is a student of architecture and recently completed her degree, she has come to UK for her further studies and to doing the job declar...