Aisha's POV:
I hurried downstairs. I was late for our day out. The girls and I did this before every half-yearly and final exam. The boys were joining us for the first time. Masi looked like she saw a ghost. I raised my eyebrow at her. "Yeh kya pehna hai?" She mocked. I looked down at myself (refer image) and spoke sarcastically, "Kapde?" and everyone whooped. Darshan hugged me. "Guys, we are all going. I know you don't want it but we are," Mom said. "Mom, kyun?" I whined. "Masi hasn't seen this place. We will go and then 8 of you separate. Cool?" She winked. I nodded and hugged her. "Tum inko saath akele jaane dogi?" Masi asked, appalled at the fact that girls were going out 'alone' with guys. Mom nodded and we left, Masi scowling the entire way. We reached the mall and split up. "Okay, first stop?" Darshan asked as he flung an arm around my shoulder. "Bath and Body Works?" Tara asked. The three of us girls nodded and the boys scowled. "Why can't we go to the food court first?" Jyugal groaned. "Okay," I shrugged. The other girls frowned and we went to the food court. We bought 8 Frankies (A/N: I love Frankies, do you?😋😋) and sat down at the tables.
Masi walked up to us as we were laughing at one of Hardil's childhood story. "Hi!" Masi sat down with us. "Auntie, I thought we were permitted to hang out alone," Siddharth stated. "Kyun, main thodi kuch bol rahi hoon? Baat karna hai, karo," she sassed. "Didi! I told you to leave them alone. Yaar, they are 15. Chalo," Mom said, firmly as she pulled her away. "They are girls hanging with boys!" she yelled as she walked away. I walked up to her, angrily. "Aap unpe bharosa nahi karte, iska matlab yeh nahi that they are jackasses. I trust them with my life. You cannot insult them like this. The result will be nasty. And, I bloody well mean it," I threatened as I glared daggers at her. Mom hugged me and left with Masi. "I am going to kill that woman one of these days," I growled as I sat back down with the gang. "We didn't know you loved us so much," Jyugal said as all the boys hugged me. "Of course I do," I smiled and hugged them back. The girls joined in. "Ab toh Bath and Body Works chalein?" Niu whined. We laughed and walked there. That was one of our favourite places to shop. The scent just made us smile. We are crazy, I know.
We walked to Mom's car with our bags. "Body Works? Again?" Mom laughed. We grinned. We sat down in the car. Masi scooted away from me. She was afraid. Haha... she deserved it. We drove home and I fell asleep with my head on Darshan's shoulder.
Darshan woke me up as we reached home. I woke up and smiled at him, pecking his lips. Masi's eyes widened. We changed up and the rest of the gang left to go home. "All the best, people," I cheered and they smiled at me. I blew kisses at them and shut the door. "You are becoming a spoilt brat. Who goes out with guys, hugs them, kisses them? You. Agar kuch bura ho gaya, phir humare paas mat aana. Ladki ko bigaad diya hai tune, Ira. Ladkon se door rakhna chahiye ladkiyon ko. Bewakoof ho kya..." Masi yelled but got cut off when I threw a metal vase at her.
"Ishu!! What are you doing?" Darshan. I looked at him, rage evident on my face. He walked to the kitchen and brought out dark chocolate. He put 2 pieces in my mouth and I hugged him, shoving my face in his chest. He wrapped an arm around my shoulder and played with my hair. He kissed my hair and cupped my face, making me look at him. He gave me a reassuring look and I pecked his lips. He squished my face and kissed my nose. I giggled. He squished my face harder, bumped his nose with mine and I ran upstairs, blushing madly.
He still had that effect on me...
A/N: What up, peeps? I was so happy with the response to the previous chapter, I had to give you this today. 😍😍
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