CHAPTER 5
Dhruv Mehra
Dhruv went to the audition for new models, after just 15 minutes he was bored as hell. All of them seem be a clones of each other, same body with no soul. He was searching for faces to represent his latest collection.
He had been working on it for quite some time now. It was long time he had himself designed anything, the mere speculation that Dhruv Mehra had again designed something had send the fashion world into frenzy. He was himself quite excited about it, and as his own show he wanted everything to be 110%, no chance of any mistakes.
It was 5th round of audition and still he had chosen only 3 of his 23 models. His manager Jai was nearly on brink of tears.
"Come on Dhruv you can't be this choosy. You are not selecting a girl to get married for God's sake; it's just a fashion show. You never think much even before talking one to bed. The show is after little less than a month, and even the models are not decided yet. Are even the dresses ready? Is it really your much awaited dream collection?" Jai asked in despair.
"Come on Jai don't be pissy, are you on your periods? So cranky...."Dhruv tried teasing him.
"Shut up Mr.Mehra. Think you are blessed that you are my boss right now and my best friend, even if you, were not and I had enough energy you would be with a black eye now" Jai said annoyingly.
"Come on Jai it's my dream collection and you how particular I am. When I get the right models I would say yes" Dhruv tried to make Jai understand.
"And when will that be, the day Christ returns? " Jai asked.
"No re..... You go on with auditions. I will tell." Dhruv said.
"Well at this rate we have to call foreign model, the ones in India seems to be over" Jai said.
"Fine than do it man what are you waiting for? Money was never an issue. " Dhruv said.
"OK fine, I will arrange for next round of auditions." Jai said feeling defeated. "Dhruv can I ask you something personal?"
"Come on man when had you become so much formal. You can ask me anything. You are my best friend, had I stopped you before, then why now" Dhruv asked Jai as a matter of fact.
"Dhruv are you going to put that peach and silver dress on your collection this time, or it has to wait more"
"You know Jai the importance of that dress for me . And the reason that it's not for display to the world. I have never found a model worthy of that dress yet. The day I find her I won't wait for any collection, it will be a collection in itself." Dhruv said.
"Fine as you wish man.... I thought one day Chaya would wear it, more like your bride you are so possessive about the dress and I must say it's best of your creation till date." Jai said.
"Shut up man, that is not a bridal wear and Chaya would never be my bride, nor anyone else, get that thing clear in your peanut brain. I will never marry. Who wants to be tied down with a single girl when there are so many more girls waiting to do anything just for your one glance She knows the scores well and where we stand, I had been very clear about that. She is the Mehra's best model and show stopper but being a Mehra is not possible. Well if Siddhant or Mr. Yash Mehra are willing then it's another case" Dhruv said."Well try making her understand this very thing, and good luck with that..... Now go..... Your partner for tonight or the weekend is waiting for you. Don't make the chick wait" Jai said with a evil smile.
As Dhruv was leaving, he remembered the charity fashion show told by Justin. He turned back and said, " Keep your calendar free for day after tomorrow, I have an event to attend and want you to come too"
"What are you taking to a date finnaly.... Hooo" Jai said with a dreaming eyes.
"Shut up you gay man...... It's just a charity event and not a date. And I would be attending it for just 10-20 minutes, when I return you have to be backup there..... And yes no boy friends" Dhruv warned him.
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