Diya's POV
" Maine apko bola tha, Dee. He is head over heels in love with you." (I told you, Dee.) Chhoti said to me.
" Haan tune bola to tha."(Yes, you told me.) I said.
" To abhi treat do mujhe." (Then give me a treat) she said.
" Main kyun doon!!! Unse mangna treat." (Why will I give you a treat!!! Ask from him) I said.
" Come on, Dee." She said.
" Nahi." (No) I said. "Unse mangna" (ask from him)
" Mujhe nahi lagta Mr. Axton mujhe pasand kertay hain." (I don't think Mr. Axton likes me) she said and I narrowed my eyes at her.
" Tujhe yesa kyun lagta hai?" (Why do you feel like that?) I asked her.
" Mujhe yesa iss liye lagta hai kyun ki Mr. Axton ko clumsy personality bilkul bhi pasand nahi jo apne hi mujhe bola. Abhi mujhe dekho. Kya apne mujhse clumsy kisiko dekha?! Nahi na? To kaise pasand karenge Mr. Axton mujhe?" (I think like this because Mr. Axton doesn't like clumsy personality that you said to me. Now look at me. Have you ever seen someone more clumsy than me? No, right? Then how will Mr. Axton like me!!!) She asked me gesturing herself.
" Yesa kuch bhi nahi hai." (There is nothing like that) I said to her smacking her head lightly.
" Yesa hi hai." (There is) she said.
" Nahi hai." (There is not) I said.
" Apko kaise paata?" (How do you know?) She asked me.
" Paata hai mujhe." (I know that) I said and sighed.
" Kya hua, Dee?" (What happened, Dee?) She asked me sitting beside me.
" Main thik to ker rahi hoon na, Chhoti?! Maa or Baba Kya bolenge?" (Am I doing right? What will mom and dad say?) I asked her.
" They will understand, Dee." She said.
" Mujhe Baba sai baat kerni hai." (I need to talk to Dad) I said.
" Kaab baat karogi unse?" (When will you talk to him?) She asked me.
" Very soon. Can't hide from them." I said and looked at the ceiling.
" Relax, Dee. Maine bola na woh samjhenge aap fikar maat kero." (I am telling you they will understand you don't worry) she said to me holding my hand and I sighed.
" Chhodo. Yeh to bolo Kya tumne unko kiss Kiya?" (Leave it. Did you kiss him?) She asked me smirkingly.
" Chhotiiiii." I glared at her. She giggled.
" Kiya hai na? Kiya hai na?!!" (You did, right? You did it, right?) She asked and started to tickle me. I laughed and caught her hands then tickled her back. It was her turn to be defeated by me.
" Chhodo. Chhodo mujhe." (Leave.. leave me) she said breathlessly. I chuckled and hugged her. She hugged me back and I kissed her forehead.
" Abhi ap apni chhoti ko bhool jaogi na?" (Now you will forget your Chhoti, right?) She asked me pouting her lips. I smiled and pinched on her nose.
" Yesa kabhi ho sakta hai Kya!!! Main apni Chhoti ko kaise bhool Sakti hoon!!" (Can that ever happen!! How can I forget my Chhoti!!) I said to her.
" Sacchi?" (True?) She asked.
" Muchhi." (Definitely) I said.
" Promise?" She asked.
" Promise." I said.
" Love you, Dee." She said.
" Love you, Chhoti." I said. " Can I sleep here with you tonight?" She asked me.
" Haan jaroor." (Yes, of course) I said. " To so jao tum. Mujhe kuch Kam kerni hai." (Then you sleep. I have some works to do.)
" Ok, Dee. Good night. Love you." She said and I smiled.
" Good night, Chhoti. Love you more." I said and turned off the light.
I took my sketch book and went to the balcony. I finished my work and I was waiting for him to call me. But may be he is tired of the flight and may be he is sleeping. I came back to my room. I kept my sketch book on the table. I went to washroom and washed my face. I looked at myself. I need to talk to my dad soon. I need to talk to him. I don't want them take me wrong. I know my parents they will never think anything wrong about me but others will never understand. I actually don't care about them but I care about my parent's reputation. I don't want anyone say anything wrong about them just for me. I came out and carefully lay down on the bed beside Chhoti. She was sleeping peacefully. I pulled the duvet on her and myself. I looked at the clock it was half past 1 in the morning. I closed my eyes.
I opened my eyes as sunlight hit my eyes. I slowly opened my eyes and turned to the left and found the bed is empty. Chhoti already woke up.
" Dee, Chalo walk per chaltay hai." (Dee, let's go for a walk) Chhoti said.
" Chhoti, mujhe bohot nind aarahi hai. Tum jao na." (Chhoti, I am very sleepy. You go) I said.
" Koyi bahana nahi chalega." (No accuses) she said and pulled the duvet off of me.
" Chhoti!!!" I said putting the pillow on my head. She pulled it too.
" Come on, Dee." She said. I sighed and got up from the bed. I know she won't let it go. I got freshen up and wore my shoes. We went to walk the nearby park and Chhoti started to run. I tried to match her pace.
" After a long time, right?" She asked me and I smiled.
" Haan na." (Yeah.) I said. We stopped after half an hour.
" Good morning, girls." I heard someone from back. I turned and found a blonde guy.
" Morning!!" I said looking at Chhoti if she knows him but she shrugged. " Sorry, didn't recognize you." I said.
" It's Ansel Brent." He said and I still couldn't recognize him.
" Sorry." I said.
" Just have seen you two and thought just we can be friends." He said extending his hand.
" We are also new here. We can't help you in any way." Chhoti said. I sighed as I found Rick coming towards me. I remembered what Noel said. Not to talk with strangers.
" Nice to meet you, Ansel. But I think we should go now." I said and pulled Chhoti with me.
" He was drooling over you." Chhoti said and I rolled my eyes.
" Yesa kuch nahi." (Nothing like that) I said.
" Yesa hi hai. Maine dekha." (That's is it. I saw him) she told me. I sighed.
Soon we came back to home and I went to take a shower. When I came back I saw her talking to someone on my phone.
" Kis sai baat ker rahi ho?" (Whom are you talking to?) I asked her.
" Lo aap khud hi dekh lo." (Here found yourself) she gave me my phone and I found it's Noel.
I was missing him a lot and it was eating me alive. It made me more sad when he said it can take 2 days more for him to reach here. Damn!!! I miss him. I miss him. I miss him.

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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...