Chapter 11

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ANJALI'S POV:

Meeting Sid after so long was such a big surprise. We were such good friends until we moved to America. But it was so fun. I made sure that he was gonna come to the wedding. After i said bye to Sid, I waited for Anu and Ayaat and we headed inside. Oh. I almost forgot. I looked around but Shehry wasnt there. I was about to ask Jiju but I stopped. If I did, they would start making jokes about us. I followed Ayaat inside. It was only 12:00 pm. We would be so bored the rest of the day.

SHEHRY'S POV:

It was 2 o clock now. I still couldnt comprehend what was invading my body so bad. I just lay there depressed. All I could think about was Anjali. Anjali Anjali Anjali. Bas yeh hi ghum raha tha mere sar mein. I tried admitting to myself but my brain wouldnt allow me to. Hussain was sitting on the other side of the bed. He kept glancing at me.

"Bhai" he said.

I ignored him. And faced the other way.

"Kab tak chupao ge...U didnt like the fact that Anjali ditched you for Siddarth. Thats it. Bhai calm down...Woh uska bachpan ka dost hai" Hussain said admitting my feelings for me.

I was about to talk out when Sarfaraz came in.

"Aade ghante mein apni Bhabhio se milne chalna hai Hussain" he said.

"Bhabhio" I asked.

"Araay pagle insaan. Mujhe bol raha tha..meri do bhabhi hai...ek Sarfaraz ki aur ek teri" he teased.

"Acha...Bhabhi hogi teri...lekin jis bhai ki hogi woh nahi pta. Meri toh nahi hai" I said.

"Acha abhi class lagwayen ge" Sarfaraz said. "oye. Dono tyaar ho jayo...aade ghnate mein ja rahe hain" he finished off as he exited the room.

I was already ready so I just layed there until it was 2:30. We went downstairs and left.

ANJALI'S POV:

I was reading a novel when I heard bikes park themselves under our house. I looked outside the balcony to see Jiju Shehry and Hussain. What were they doing here. They entered the house and I went downstairs.

I ran downstairs quickly not watching my footsteps when I skipped a step.

SHEHRY'S POV:

I saw that Anjali was staring down from the balcony. I entered her house and excused myself for the bathroom. As I headed up the stairs towards the restroom, this perfectly shaped figure tripped herself and my instincts just grabbed her. My hands went around her waist and her arms around my neck. I couldnt balance myself because she came at such a speed. I fell of the second step her body falling on top of me from the fifth step.

I lay there leaned against the wall and she lay there her body shifted on top of me. I removed her hair from her face gently helping her out only to see...Anjali. She shockingly stared at me and then she got up. Hussain came and gave me a hand. She fixed her dupatta placing it back across her neck and ran back upstairs.

"Mein restroom ho ke aata hun" I excused myself.

Instead though, I knocked on this door.

"Come in" someone replied.

I opened the door only to see Anu and Ayaat Bhabhi. They Smirked.

"Anjali ka kamra next wala hai" Bhabhi said pointing.

"Umm...Sorry" I managed to say. 

"Its okay Jiju" Anu said and they laughed.

I closed the door behind me and hesitated whether to go in to Anjali's or not. I questioned myself. Why did I want to go see her? I just had an awesome encounter with her her body on top of me? Anyways, Shehry remember the cake, remember the noodles.

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