"I
LIKE
YOU
MS. KALANTRY...." – Shweta spoke, every single word very clearly, as she repeated the entire phrase.
"Yeh....Yeh joh tune likha hain na" She stared at me angrily, as I did not have any answer, to give her.
"Yeh yahan likhne ki kya zaroorat thi..." I was in complete disarray and puzzled, when I heard this.
"Ab main mummy ko PLACARD kaise dungi padhne..." her expression changed a little, while she continued speaking.
"Main mummy ko directly nahi bol sakti ki –
Ek ladka hain 10th A mein, joh mujhe like karta hain
Aur main bhi usko like karti hoon..." she laughed loudly, as she was no longer able to control her laughter.
The people, sitting at the nearby tables, stared at us, as Shweta dropped herself on the sofa, as she glared at the other people in the restaurant and with her one palm open, she said," Sorry", to them.
"What....Ek minute ek minute...tune kya bola?" Kabir asked Shweta anxiously, as I was still not able to get to my normal state.
"Bola na maine...ab main wapas nahi bolungi..." she was a bit shy, the typical girlish style, as I dropped myself down, still looking at her.
Preeti sat beside Shweta, as all of us were just waiting for a proper explanation from Shweta herself.
Shweta knew that all of us, were staring at her, so purposely she tried to change the topic, saying" Kabir...please woh menu card pass kar na..."
Before Kabir picked the menu card, I myself picked it up, kept it behind my back and exclaimed at Shweta," Please can you repeat what you were saying Ms. Kalantry...."
"Mr. Mantri...aap bohat zyada hi soch rahe hain..." for the first time, she pulled my cheeks, and this time she did it tightly.
"Iska matlab...Abhimanyu and Shweta dono ek dusre ko pasand karte hain..."
"FINALLY" Preeti called out the above statement, as she patted Shweta's back.
"Guys...Guys...Guys..."
"Please promise karo...ki yeh baat sirf apan chaaro ke beech mein hi rahegi...this will be a secret...please na Abhi" she looked at me, this time a little serious, but she looked very cute.
"Ae haan Kabir...please Preeti...kabhi Mazak mein bhi ya galti se bhi reveal mat karna..." I looked at both of them solemnly.
"Kitne milte julte vichaar hain tum dono ke..."
"WOW" – Kabira exclaimed, as both of us, being a little shy of this very-noticeable fact.
"EK MINUTE...yes...Ms. Kalantry" I looked back at the girl, this time, she was sitting at an angle of 180 degrees, but no particular gap, as we had in our previous 2 meetings.
"Yaar Abhi...ab tu mujhe hasa raha hain haan..." I was mesmerized to see her so happy, wherein she also looked the most beautiful.
"Aur tune joh mujhe rula diya tha...uska kya?" I questioned her, anxiously.
"Toh galti teri hai na...tujhe pehle bolte nahi aaya..."
"I was waiting...
ki tu Dandiya mein bolega...
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My First Teenage Infatuation
Teen FictionWINNER OF *WATTPAD INDIA AWARDS, 2020* Do you remember the first time, your best friend teased you with a name and you blushed? Do you remember the first time, you were conscious in front of a boy/girl, your first admiration? Do you remember the fi...