Diya's POV
" Dee, are you ready?" I heard Chhoti from outside.
" Haan, Chhoti. Andar aao." (Yes, Chhoti. Come in.) I said. The next moment I found Chhoti coming inside with Divya.
Divya was as always in her Beauty Queen type fashion sense which always rocks. She was looking beautiful as always in her pink lehenga. She is beautiful anyway.
Chhoti was as always in her long skirt and croptop. She was looking extremely beautiful. Need to keep an eye on her this evening. Don't trust people around.
" Aise hi jaogi party mai aap? Make up bhi nahi complete kiye aapne, Dee. Aur shoes kaha hai aapki?" (You will attend the party like this? You haven't completed your make up, Dee. And where is your shoes?) She asked me.
" Shant baccha, shant." (Calm down, baby, calm down) I said. She ran to my closet and start to search for my shoes.
" Yeh bachhi!!!" (This kid!!!) Divya said and facepalmed.
" Nazar rakhna aaj iss per. Don't trust anyone with her." (Keep an eye on her today. Don't trust anyone with her.) I said.
" Haan." (Yes.) She said and started to do my makeup. I was wearing a red lehenga today which's blouse was green.
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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...