The Dancing Tale

Chapter 11

"Come on you have to come there. It's my birthday after all." Nitin said. "I am inviting you and Priya both. And you both have to be there tomorrow."

I, divyansh and Priya were sitting in the classroom when Nitin entered and invited us for his birthday party which is today at some club. He is one of divyansh's friend. I am not that much of extrovert and also there is so much to study for the class presentation and everything. Priya also didn't want to go but Nitin is a good friend so we can't deny him.

"Okay Nitin. We will be there ." Priya finally said smiling at him. I smiled too. He smiled back and then walked out to God knows where.

"So, how you guys are gonna reach there?" Divyansh asked.

"Oh. We will just use our wings to fly there." I replied sarcastically. He gave me that deadpan look. I chuckled.

"Sorry baby." I said and kissed his cheek. "Don't worry we will reach there by a cab or something."

Priya gagged at this. "Don't be too keen on displaying your affection in public. I may throw up."

"You are just jealous that she likes me more than you." Divyansh teased her and wrapped his arms around me. She snorted.

"Oh please. I have better things to focus on than being jealous from you." She stood up. "You guys keep continue your talk. I will go and give this file to kabir."

I nodded and she walked out of the class. I and divyansh kept talking about many things.

"Hmm. So do you drink?" He asked.

"Oh no please. I am very light. If somebody could get drunk by just the smell of alcohol that would be me." I laughed it off. Divyansh was holding my one hand and his other hand was playing with my hairs.

After 10 minutes the bell rang signaling that the break is over. So he got up from his seat and went to his class. Priya walked in and sat.

" How are we going to nitin's party tonight." she asked when she was seated in her seat.

"Umm..... Your hostel is in the way to the club right. We can book an Uber and we will pick you in the way." I said.

"Yes. Or we can ask rudra to come with us. Nitin won't mind."

"No. No. No. There is no way in hell that I am asking that guy for it." I said and took a glance at his way. He was writing something down in his notebook. "Do you know what did he do today.?"

"Umm I am not a fortune teller or mind reader. So tell me what did he do today?"

"See pri. Yesterday when we reached home, I saw uncle and aunty went out of town to fix rudra's cousin's marriage. Aunty told me that he can't cook. Well not directly she said those words but that anecdote implied it. So when I got up today in the morning and started making breakfast for me, I made some for him too. I called him to tell that I cooked for him too so he doesn't have to eat out. And that ass told me off so rudely. He accused me of charming my way in his mother's heart by being so sweet all the time. That got me angry so I cut the call and packed the breakfast in a tiffin and put it inside his fridge because I am not a person who will throw food away. " I told her.

"And you didn't abuse him on call?" She asked.

I sighed remembering the same situation where I snapped out at him when he waited for me to go to college because I woke up late. "No I didn't. Because he clearly didn't ask me to cook. I did it by my own generosity."