Days passed hastily. Every single day would go in shopping of course ; clothes, clothes and clothes for college.
NAIRA: Ana I wanna try clubbing😉😍
ME: Mee too, but if Pa finds out we will be dead for sure😒🤷♂️
NAIRA: Uncle ko kehde ki tu mere yahan sleepover ke liye arahi hai (Say uncle that you will be coming over to my house for a sleepover)😂🙌
"Pa can I go over to Naira's?"
"Why?" He asked.
"It's the last day of our holidays, just wanted to enjoy."
"Fine, don't stay up for long, you've got an early morning tomorrow."
"Alright, lemme gather some clothes for the college." I said and went upstairs.
I kept a pair of peach cargo harem with a black cropped polo neck shirt into a jute bag. Then crammed in another outfit for the college. I huddled my books and stationary and dumped them into my orange-yellow Reebok bag and shot downstairs.
"Drop kardun? (Shall I drop you off?") Pa asked.
"Nah will go myself, anyways will be needing the scooty to drive to the college." I said and snagged the keys which were dangling on the stand.
"Helmet toh lejao (At least take the helmet.") Ma rushed out as I stood wearing my black leather ankle boots.
"Dude what about your parents?" I asked Naira as we sat on her bed.
"No worries about them, they sleep like hibernating bears." and chortled.
"Now go get dressed up while I do the same."
I got the harem and shirt over me, tied a messy bun and applied LIP LAND maroon lipstick. Naira wore a blue ripped jeans and a netted black blouse.
"Don't forget to take along your I'd card ." I said as she tied her hair into a French plait. "Ola or Uber?" I added.
"First let's get outta here." She hushed. We lurked, opened the main door and locked it as it made a puny sound. "Night Owl." I typed in the Old app and a cab arrived within 3 minutes.
"Am gonna drink till I puke." she clamored as we entered.
"No you aren't, we have got college to attend tomorrow." I prodded.
"2 tequila shots." I said to the Nigro sitting at the bar counter.
"Even I want a...." Naira screamed as the loud music bestride her voice.
"What?" I asked through gestures. A text popped up,
NAIRA: Dumb ass get me a smoked rum with cucumber pickles 😍 Make it soon, I want you to meet someone 😉😉
I took her drink and ambled towards the wooden benches where she sat chattering with someone. I gave her the drink and walked back.
"Ana, I wanna introduce you to someone." She shouted. I texted,
ME: I'll be there in a while, stop screaming😒😒
"A concentrated chilled whiskey" I ordered meanwhile took the shots . I shut my eyes and guzzled down the drink. My throat incinerated as it went further down. My head already spinned as I walked back to Naira.
"This is Anaya." She introduced me to the Bihari looking guy sitting beside her.
"Heya, Karan Khanna here." he said offering his hand. He gave eerie vibes so I just smiled instead of shaking hands. He had brown curly hair which looked unitary for his physique. A slight French beard which suited his fair complexion. His honey brown eyes looked dubious.
"I need some air, will join you guys later." I said as I arose.
"Looks like you are bored, I'll ask my friend to join ya." I head Karan say as I strode towards the window.
The sky was jet black without the sight of a single star. A gush of cold breeze moved the left out hair off my face. I turned around to see couples either hugging or kissing each other. A kind of feeling feeted over me, I guess the feeling of solitude.
A/N: Do you guys want Aman and Anaya to be more than friends?? Do comment..love you ❤❤❤
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