Machit Bros

Chapter 3

It had been 2 weeks since the competition. Piran and khushi were working really hard for the show. Everyone was helping them in all the ways they could. Manav Sir and Rachit sir had called both of them for extra classes on Sunday.

Sunday:-

Khushi's POV.

I was in a fascinating dream wherein I had been standing on the stage and the whole crowd was cheering for me saying Khushi.. Khushii..

The whole crowd cheering for me made me euphoric but even jittery at the same time. The bright lights were coming on my eyes. The judges announced my name as the winner. I started jumping foot to foot and also started with a victory dance. But just as I was about to go to stage to collect my prize I could hear my mom shouting my name aloud. I suddenly felt a jerk on myself and realised that I was in no other place but my own room.

I quickly had a look on my watch. It was 9oclock. ”Oh Shit" I exclaimed. Rachit sir and Manav Sir had called me at 9:30. Piran was supposed to Pick me up at 9:15 from my house. I was already late. And was also very sure that i could not reach in time.

I was a in a complete mess. I still had to brush my teeth. Take a bath. Eat breakfast. Comb my hair. Had to get ready. Ugh! I had so much to do and only fifteen minutes in my hands. I did everything in a hurry. It seemed only about seconds since I woke up. And then my door bell rung it made my heart skip a beat. Beads of sweat started to form on my brow. I still had eat my breakfast and get ready I was still in my night suit. As my mother heard the door bell ring she gestured me telling me to get into my room and change my clothes. I  immediately did so. My mother opened the door and I rushed into my room to change my clothes.

I changed my clothes as fast as I could and came out. As soon as I came out I found that both Piran and my mom were staring at me and controlling their laughter. I then saw myself and found that I had worn my top upside down. I then without saying a word hurriedly went into my room and wore my top properly.

I then went with Piran in his “Car". Oh my gods! I had trained with this guy for a month and I didn't know that he owned an “BMW 7 series" on seeing it I was like WOW!! The car was spotless white and chauffer wore a white uniform with his name labelled on it and he also wore a white cap. As I sat in the car the seats were so soft that I felt as if I was sitting on a cloud. The seats has a white leather cover. Even the steering wheel was covered with white leather. Sitting in the car I felt too proud of myself as it passed by on the road everyone on the street would look at the car and see who as inside, they were looking in so curiously as if a superstar was sitting in it.

The journey in this car was luxurious that all the Indian roads which usually full of potholes and the journey would not be anything less than an adventure ride but in this car even the worst roads seemed to be the best ones. On reaching the classes when Piran told me that I had reached I wished that this journey would not come to an end and I would have the pleasure to live in this car. But eventually I got down and headed for the lift.

~~~~~~End of Khushi's POV~~~~~~~~