"Oh...can you guys stop making out?" Sneha says and pushes Tara off Karthik's lap.
Tara falls down onto the carpet.
"Hey!!...." Tara shouts.
"So....stop making out," Sneha replies.
I looked at Harish, who instantly looked at me.
We were making smores by the fire.
I leaned myself towards Krish's torso.
"Hey...what do you think you're doing?" Krish asks.
"It's a better spot to hold the stick!" i say, and chuckle.
"Yeah...right," Krish says. He kisses me on my forehead.
After some time a huge microphone got turned on. A man started speaking.
"Hello everyone! Welcome to the first-ever Holi Party on our beach! This will be one of many. We are so happy to see so many people that turned up. We hope you'll get a wonderful night full of love, laughter, and color! LET THE FESTIVITIES BEGIN!" the man said.
Just as the man had said the last word. Thousands of fireworks appeared. We all got up of excitement.
After the fireworks, there was a program planned. There were a lot of dances and songs. It looked so cool. My favorite dance was the man dancing with fire sticks. It looked so dangerous, and fun at the same time.
Lastly, it was time to throw the powder. I was so excited and ready to get messy.
The man with the microphone counted down from 10, and then we were allowed to go crazy. Everyone was standing beside the boxes and was ready to go crazy.
The man started to count!
"10, 9, 8, 7,6 5,4,3,2,1!!!! LET THE HOLI BEGIN!" the man shouted on the big microphone.
We started to throw powder at each other. From left to right. Even people that i didn't know. It was so much fun. We all looked so colorful.
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