Whenever there is the word "memories" my mind is struck by Poppy's and mine images. They.. I mean the memories were really awesome...
This journey of mine and Poppy began in class 6th I guess.. I being a new admission was really a nerd kinda person whereas Poppy was already very modern... She was hated by me and the same was what she thought of me...
Talking was extremely little...
The next year was class 7th and 'UNFORTUNATELY' (my POV at that time) I was promoted to the same section as hers'. Now.. there was no other option except for making her a nice friend as I knew only her in class 7th-'A'...
The year too passed and by the end of the year me and Prabhleen were given the title of the BESTEST FRIENDS ON EARTH... LIVE FOR EACH OTHER, DIE FOR EACH OTHER... DO EVERYTHING FOR EACH OTHER..
The year finally ended but this time though not happily but still, I was promoted to a different section as of Prabhleen ... Distance started increasing with time but it was of me and her only who again brought us towards each other...
In the middle of the year I entered into a relationship with MANAV GANDHI!!.. It was not a serious one for him but I went on to be serious... forgetting that boys are mentioned only for breaking hearts of girls...
By this time Prabhleen also broke up with UTTKARSH. A boy who was her neighbour....
In class 8th , I also came across my childhood friend Naina Aggarwal... Now here I would be mentioning a few abusive words for Naina...
She was really a suck!! A bloody assholes's daughter who was herself an asshole... Fucking hell was her business and she excelled at it...
The situation she created for me and Poppy was that she started speaking fowl words and things about our expired parents.... SAALI ULLU KI PATTHI... SAALI BHENCHOD.... MAA KI TAKI....
"Kriti, the packet of sugar has been finished... "Prabhleen shouted into my ear... That was really pathetic...
"Okay, So I'll just go and bring another one..." I replied in a weak and soft tone...
So till now these memories are enough for you to know...
"Screeeeeechh.. ", went the door as I closed it behind me....
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AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Thanks for reading this chapter of my book.... Hope you liked it... Actually it's my first book and this chapter is unedited....So SORRY for the errors...
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