hello this is sindya......this is my first story on preeran....read and share your views....advice...criticisms...and appreciations all r welcome presenting....."we are perfect together - preetan short story"
karan: arey samajhti kya ho khud ko...<karan shouted at preeta gripping her shoulders>....kya hai yeh sab...jawab do mujhe...yeh log kyu anab shanab bakey ja rahe hain.....main jaantha tha ki tum giri ho...magar is hadh tak.....mujhe gin aaraha hai tumhe dekhkar....soch bhi nahi sakta ki hum kabhi dost the.... <preeta pushed karan with all her might>....bas karan chup hojao...ab tak mein kuch nai boli kyuki mujhe laga ki tum gusse mai ho aur thode dher mein ruk jaogey....chup thi iska matlab yah nahi ki tum jo muh pe aayega woh bolegey,,,aisa kya kiya maine...batao ki tumhe mujse itni nafrat...arey khudki aukadh tho pehle dekho....tum khudh itne girey huave ho aur mujhe sunnarahe ho.....samaj kya rakha hai mujhe.....samne mat raho...hato...chodo mera haat...jaane do mujhe...warna....... karan <shouted angrily>:warna kya preeta arora...kya fadhoogi......haat pakadne ke liye itna gussa....tho jab woh bandar aur bakra pakadtey hain tho badi hasi aathi hai tumhe......arey aisay kya dekh rahi ho jaisay maine kuch galat kaha ho...arey dekhta hoon na roz kaisay chipak chipak ke baithtey ho gadi mein.... preeta: karan....pehle baat haat chodo mera...chodo....preeta freed her hands....main kaisay bhi rahoon tumhe kya...mere dost hai.....tumhe meri hasne say bhi farak padta hai kya....doosre baat yeh jo bhi log yaha hamarey bare mein...i mean...tumharey aur mere baare mein keh rahe hai...chida rahe hai....yeh sab meri wajah se nahi hai......woh tho... <karan said with a sarcastic smirk>: oh just shut up preeta....tab say kya mere wajah say nahi hai....ratte jaa rahi hua....acche tarah say pehchanta hoon mein tumhe pehle woh dono...aur ab main....pagal nahi hoon ki jo bhi tum bologi ussay maan baitoona.....main nahi jaanta....mujhe tumhari naam bhi mere saath juda hua nahi chahiyea...samjhiiii!!!!
<preeta shouted back with the same anger>:oh mister apne yeh jo do bade bade khan hai na ussay acche tarah sunlo aur apni yeh kopdi mein bita lo.....naahi mujhe aisa koi shauk hai....oh bhi tum jaise ghatiya bewakoof no.1 flirt ke saath...never....peke aaye ho kya ya pila diya gaya hai arey main bhi na jho pehle hi itna bigdaa hua hai ussay aur koi bahar wala kaisay bigadeyga.....aur agar agle baar tumney mere ya mere dosto ke naam par kheechad uchaali tho tumhe chodungi nahi....trusty ke betey ho tho kya......jaanwar tho nahi ho.....tum tho beakal ho....mere kyu manoge....jao yahin kahin koney mein kadhe honge tera darshan karne ke liye tere so called do kode ke fangirls ka gang...jao...jao...tumhara zikr to sirf woh karenge...jo tumhare tarah hi girey beakal ghatiya pagal hai.. karan : preeta arora......chodunga nahi tumhe kuch jyada nahi udh rahi ho tum....pehle tho aisay nahi thi....itna badlaav wah.....tum jo yeah juth bol rahi ho na yeh baaki log sach maan sakte hai...karan luthra nahi...samjhe......kahi aur tryy karle na yeh tumhara jaadoo tumhar yeh jo maasoom sa chehra hai na dekhkar pad jayenge.....ayinda aisi vaisy baat pada mere khan pe tho.....<that's it preeta couldnt control.........she pushed karan and ran away taking her things while she noticed her diary fallen beneath the bench......she picked it and ran away wiping her tears that flowed.....she never thought in her wild dreams too that her karan who was once her best friend has now turned like this....while karan too collected his books and turned to go when he slightly stumbled on his way....he was about to fall but was gently held by preeta..... karan: kaha na dur raho mujhse.....<slightly pushed her hands but she was firm> preeta:patha tha....peeyakad ho gaye ho kadha bhi nahi ho parahe ho.....hosh mein nahi ho magar itna kuch bol diya socha tha ab tho sach bata dou ki mere nahi balkki us jhalli shrishty ki galti hai...man kar raha hai muh pe dho aisay keech ke lagao......<while some girls came and pushed her....and said her to go out while karan who just passed out held her hands tightly.....which was separated by one of the girls>....preeta ran out of the class.....after sometime karan too reached his room.....checking whether all left he sneakily locked his room door....on the other side preeta too reached her house...freshened up and directly went to her room and locked it say she was tired....
karan and preeta both simultaneously thought about their fight...preeta saw her right hand wrish which was reddish due to karan's hold....both reminsed he he held her hand...and how the girl separated it....they both opened their bag and too out their personal dairies.....
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but were shocked to see that they have brought the other person's diary...they were about to keep it aside but something got their fell that got their attention.....it was a photo not just an ordinary one....it was their childhood pic....
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<i can't get preetan's childhood pic na guys....adjust with this...pretty please>
slowly both opened the diaries.....that had a password lock....both simultaneously started to to enter the password with lot of hope...
karan:P
preeta: R
karan :E
preeta : E
karan : T
preeta : A
karan : N
TAK!!!THE LOCKS OPENED.....WHICH BROUGHT TEARS IN BOTH THEIR EYES.....WITH A SWEET SOULFUL SMILE LINGERING IN THEIR LIPS..........
so what is the background of the story???i m very poor in hiding things and bringing twists...???anyone caught me???
what happened???why were the fighting???
will they console eachother??
most important....will they love each other....forgetting everything????
don't scold me guys...ii know it's damn horrible....adjust it and give all ur love and support in the form of ur valuable comments and votes........this is a short story??
