Shimzzy_77
Aavya Tyagi's older brother is getting married in two weeks.
Which means her life is currently a disaster.
And after six hours of shopping, Aavya still hasn't found a single outfit she likes.
As a lawyer, she's used to handling chaos.
Sarojini Nagar, however, is a different breed of chaos.
One second she's bargaining with a shopkeeper.
The next she's getting shoved by strangers, dodging scooters, avoiding puddles, carrying three shopping bags, and trying not to lose her mind.
Then suddenly-
Someone grabs her wrist.
Spins her around.
And pulls her out of the way.
Everything happens so fast that one of her shopping bags nearly flies into another dimension.
"What the-?!"
Aavya whirls around.
Standing in front of her is a guy in a black hoodie and a mask.
Tall.
Broad shoulders.
Annoyingly attractive eyes.
Suspiciously attractive eyes.
"Kya tum PAGAL ho?!" she blurts out. "Dekh ke nahi chal sakte?!"
The guy stares at her for a second.
Then actually scoffs.
Scoffs.
"Kya TUM pagal ho?" he shoots back immediately. "Galat jagah pe chal rahi thi."
Aavya blinks.
Excuse me?
EXCUSE ME?
This random masked idiot almost gives her a heart attack and somehow SHE'S the problem?
"Wah. Wah. Amazing. Pehle mujhe ghuma diya, phir attitude bhi de rahe ho."
"Tum pehle dekh ke chala karo."
"Tum pehle logon ko pakadna band karo!"
"Tum pehle road pe chalna seekho!"
For approximately thirty seconds, they argue in the middle of Sarojini Nagar while dozens of people walk around them wondering why these two strangers are fighting like a divorced couple.
Finally, Aavya throws her hands in the air.
"Pagal aadmi."
"Pagal aurat."
And they walk away in opposite directions.
Both annoyed.
Both offended.
And both completely convinced that they'll never see each other again.
Which, unfortunately for them, is exactly when the real chaos begins.