Ever thought what if you could see ghosts? In fact what if you fall in love with one?
When an arrogant rock star- Manik Malhotra witnesses an accident, he gets chased by a notorious ghost- Nandini. At first he freaks out at the sight of her and trie...
I sat on the stairs and enjoyed eating the cake. It was hell delicious! I licked the cream from my fingers and moaned softly on the sweet taste. I wanted to have more but sadly I couldn't.
I looked at Manik. He seemed to be lost in his own world. So instead of disturbing him, I entered into his lavish bedroom. On looking around, I found few guitars hanging on the wall which were painted grey. I concluded from my observation that most of the things in the room were black in colour. My eyes fell on a big portrait, hanging just above the headrest of the bed.
'Manik Malhotra, the rockstar', was written on the frame along with a picture of Manik, holding a guitar and singing on the stage. Probably it was from one of his concerts. He's a sensation among youth, it seems.
Laying on the bed, I felt home. The peace I got, was something I had been craving since the moment I woke up. I made myself comfortable and fixed my gaze on the ceiling. It was so peaceful here. Manik has a great taste, for sure. The aura he carries around himself, the arrogance which runs in his veins , the softness his heart contains, cannot be possessed by anyone. It is reserved for Manik Malhotra - only him.
I sat upright on the bed, looking around. That was when my eyes fell on the balcony outside his room. I hadn't noticed that earlier. I walked out of the room into the balcony. I saw a swing at the corner and a table with two chairs along with few plants. His room is as beautiful as him.
Damn. It should be handsome. Sorry.
M A N I K
Friends are indeed the best escape from reality. They make the environment cheerful and I can't thank God enough for giving me Fab-5 and yeah, Navya! They made sure I took rest and enjoyed as well.
Fuck. Where the hell has Nandini gone? Last time I saw her on the stairs, she was eating cake and enjoying her own company. Bhoot khana digest kaise karte honge?
I chuckled on my crazy thoughts and turned my gaze to look at my stupid friends. Here, Dhruv and Alya, as usual, were busy in their PDA. Mukti was glaring Abhi who possibly tried his best not to get scared but failed miserably. Navya was busy going through some files while Cabir was secretly stealing glances of her. Typical Indian couple goals!
Navya's phone ringtone blared in the background, breaking my trance. I could see her pick up the call. Listening to her talks, I could figure out that she was talking to one of our sponsors.
A few minutes after talking on the phone, she hung up the call.
"Guys, attention please-" She paused, looking at all of us and we looked back at her. "So since our recent concert got cancelled, you guys have a press conference tomorrow evening. And the sponsors want us to reannounce our concert date in the conference tomorrow."
