Finding us

Chapter 13

Biting her lip nervously, Priya straightened herself and ran her hands through the pleats of the beautiful and soft dress she'd worn - the same dress that Rohan had gifted her! She'd paired it with the nude stilettos he'd given to her and she smiled at the pink glow on her cheeks.

Her long silky hair was let loose and she'd worn her usual eyeliner and lip balm. She'd worn a diamond pendent and a pair of matching studs to complete her look.

She looked at her lips and applied a coat of shiny lip balm, blushing to herself. Normally she wasn't someone to stand and stare at her reflection and appreciate herself like this. But she was to meet Rohan and spend the evening with him and she wanted to look perfect. To top it all, she was wearing the dress he'd gifted her!!!

Rohan would be coming over to pick up her and Diya at 7 in the evening, and he'd drop her home later after dinner too. Her heart fluttered like the wings of a butterfly and it had been a very long time since she'd felt this excited in life!

This evening might not mean a lot to him, but it meant everything to her! Brushing her hair one last time, she picked up the expensive perfume that Diya had gifted her for her birthday and sniffed it. Rohan had said he loved how she smelt!

There was no denying the fact that she crushed on Rohan. It is a crush and I can get over it - had become her new motto! Just like any other crush, she'd get over him too, no doubt. It was just a matter of time!

For a long time last night after Rohan had left, Priya had sat down and thought - Rohan either regretted his action the previous evening, or it was just in the spur of the moment and nothing more. In any case, she couldn't continue to crush on Rohan. She'd let herself enjoy this feeling for as long as it'd last because you can't really force yourself to stop crushing on someone, could you?

And giggling to herself, she sprayed the perfume to her neck, moaning at the soft fragrance and the feel of the cool perfume against her skin.

She had just put the bottle aside and gazed at her reflection, satisfied with her look, when the doorbell rang.

A flutter of excitement ran through Priya and she bit her lip, smiling shyly at her reflection. Is it Diya, or Rohan outside the door? How would Rohan react to seeing her in this dress?

Blushing but trying to maintain a straight face, she rushed to the door and pulled it open, only to find her best friend grinning outside the door.

"Someone's all dressed up!" Diya winked, eyeing Priya from head to toe.

"You're talking about you, I take it?" Priya winked at Diya, leaning against the door and gazing at her best friend.

Diya was a girly girl no doubt about it - she loved dressing up and pampering herself. But today she was donning a baby pink top and a pair of white shorts, her short hair in loose curls, and her pretty face with just a hint of makeup, and her favourite pink lipstick. She had finished her look with her favourite white leather strapped watch, and a pair of white shoes.

"Di bought this for me" Diya winked however, indicating her white Louis Vuitton handbag.

Priya smiled and moved aside, letting Diya into the house, and the latter followed her, giving a slow low whistle.

"What's that for?" Priya raised her eyebrow as she sat down on the sofa.

"New dress to faunt that booty!!!" Diya winked, slumping down beside her and grinning at her with her eyes shining with mischief.

Priya bit her lip, stopping herself from blurting out the fact that Rohan had gifted it to her, like the stilettos she was wearing too!

But the bell rang again, making both the girls jump. Whilst Priya's face grew hot with blush, Diyas eyes were gleaming with excitement.