Loves Me, Loves Me Not

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Date: 15.11.2020
Words: 3600

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Prerna's POV

"Preu, see, What do you say about him?" My overexcited mother said in her overexcited voice. This was the 46th photograph of the day, that she was showing me of 'I dont know' any random unmarried man.

And what was I doing? I was just rolling my eyes, rejecting each one of them. Let me show you how.

"Ma, noo. See, such a long nose he has. It doesn't looks good." I said making a weird face to show my disinterest in him as I was not at all interested in marrying. Though, okay, he looked good but as I said, NOT INTERESTED.

"But he looks good to me. See once again, carefully." Maa again asked me.

"Maa, now I am tired and I said na that I am not interested." I got up from my place as I was actually very tired and my back had started paining by being accustomed at the same place and seeing all those photographs.

"Preu, beta you have to marry. Its your age now." Maa tried convincing me but I interrupted "Maa, maa, maa I am not interested in him but when I will get my Mr. Right I would marry. Now I am going to my room as I have to get ready also."

"Ready, for what?" Maa gave me a quizical look.

"Maa, you forgot soo easily. Today I have to go and meet Anurag. He has come after 2 freaking months from London." I said making her remember.

"Oh, yes. Kittu and Bunty are also going. Why didn't you take their name?" Maa questioned.

"That's because Anurag is special, I mean I keep on meeting Kittu and Bunty but I would meet Anurag after 2 months." I gave a quick explanation and rushed towards my room.

Indeed Anurag was special. I took out his photograph out of my phone cover and looked at it all smilingly. For me, he is my Mr. Right.

Kittu and Bunty are my childhood friends but I met Anurag last year only through Bunty as Anurag was his good friend.

Since then we also keep on meeting each other but we are not very good friend and to be honest I don't even want him to friendzone me and might be he even.

I opened my cupboard to look what I have. 'Maybe this tank top would look nice or maybe this denim shirt. No, actually nothing is good.'

Urggh! I hate it. Till yesterday I had soo many clothes but today I can't find anything.

Just then, my eyes fell upon a red anarkali and I remembered that once Anurag said that I look good in it. Though I hardly wear any traditional clothes. I find jeans-top more convenient but still I decided to wear it, for him.

I quickly wore that and donned it with golden chandbalis. After half an hour I was ready but then I felt that I have done  quite a lot of makeup. I decided to clean that up otherwise every one are going to laugh me on.

I looked at the clock. Shit! We had to meet at 4:00 and it's already 3:45. I hurriedly wiped off the extra makeup and ran down through the stairs.

Maa stopped me in between and asked, "Preu, you were just going to meet your friends so why this suit. When I ask you to wear such anarkali's while meeting the boy, you always refuse saying 'Maa, this is not what I like to wear' and today-"

"Maa, today I took your advice and I am liking it. And now I am getting late. I am going bye." I ran through the door and finally I reached the Hazelnut café.