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After trying more ten minutes I banged my door and came to the drawing room holding more than half of the sari in hands.
"OMG, have some shame girl. The window is wide open" my mom pointed her index finger towards the window. Our flat is on 2nd floor and the glossary shop is exactly in front our window, from where the lady shopkeeper everyday tries to peep in our lives.
"Forget her mom, you please do the pleats quickly" I said her.
"I can't my bread will burn" she smiled happily.
I rushed in my room angrily stomping my foot. She laughed aloud.
That day was teacher's day celebration in our college and as I was doing a role of Goddess Saraswati in a play written and directed by me. So, I chose to wear a white sari. I was sure that he will be flattered seeing me in this. After all I am sexy and I know it. 😉 I was just over confident 😕
I reached college. My friends greeted me. I went to the green room for makeup. I really didn't put any make up but one of my friends was performing Lady Macbeth, so I helped her in that.
This was the last year in our college. So we all were excited and emotional at the same time. We glued to our favourite teacher's like a cocklebur. Then came my drama. I confidently went up to the stage with a borrowed guitar, as I am an modern goddess, I chose guitar instead of Veena. At the moment I touched the guitar, shiver ran down from my spine. It was his guitar. He gave me his favourite guitar? Oh my god, I was just too happy.
The drama ended smoothly with my teacher's applause and friends whistle.
"I will love to be goddess Saraswati's devotee and will study every day, if you are the goddess" Dipanjan said winking at me. Oh my god, everyone seriously liking me, an overweight 60 kg girl. That means seriously I was looking gorgeous. I smiled widely at Dipanjan.
After the function was over, I marched in the canteen with our crazy gang.
"You are seriously looking sexy" said Rohan, my best buddy. At which I rolled my eyes at him. "I mean beautiful" he corrected. I smiled. "And the way your Punjab track is dangling when you are cat walking, it's just too hot" Parmeet indicated my hips. Mahua and Rohan were shocked and silent, I forcefully laughed a little, to break the seriousness.
Shivu da, the canteen cook passed us plates of paranthas. I jumped on them, seriously from last 5 hours I am starving and it's a really big deal.
"The hell paranthas are too hot" I withdrew my hands from them, unable to tear a piece. Shivu da came and made small small pieces of them, "After marriage tell your rockstar to tear hot paranthas for you" he advised sarcastically.
"Shivu da, you too?" I looked down in embarrassment.
Hey what is happening behind the banyan tree, hey guys lets go, oh my god, real fun. Some students said and ran towards the garden.
We too ran. But what I saw made my day the worst day of my life.
He with a bunch of red roses on hand saying I love you to a girl and the girl is the most irritating girl of the college.Maya. Seriously everyday comes wearing micro mini and leans on boys always. Teachers too don't tell anything to her, she is a bright student of course, always earns above 70%, which is great in literature.
I was too shocked seeing that. I thought someone uprooted me from the ground and I am floating in the sky.
"Punjab track ki to ty ty fish" Parmeet laughed but his laugh interrupted by a hard slap of Mahua on his Face. I didn't know what happened next, because I fainted in Rohan's arms.
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After 3 years.
I am now not 60 kg anymore, wait wait don't jump to any conclusion. I didn't reduce for him. After graduation, I tried to do several jobs, but doing jobs sitting on a definite desk is not my type. I want to live on my own rules, my open timing. No boss will bicker when I will be late. So, I thought a little and opened a yoga class, as I recently finished my yoga course.
On a busy day I was distributing palm plates of my yoga training centre, when I saw him again. I ran behind him. It's not like that I still like him but he was a class mate, seriously. 😛
He was smoking and sipping on his tea, which he just bought from the roadside tea-stall. I tapped his shoulder. He turned around.
"Yes" he asked, as if he didn't recognize me.
"Virat, I am Manvi. Don't you recognize? 2010 we passed graduation together from same college" I sighed, the only thing I could say we did together.
"Manvi? Oh yeah, we used to take tuition from the same professor. J.B. right?" he smiled.
"Exactly" I smiled back.
"You reduced" he smiled
"You gained" I retorted, to which he laughed ruffling his back hair.
"I heard about your break up, so sorry" I said suppressing my laughter and happiness.
"How do you know?" he asked back.
"mahua told me, she was a regular customer at your ex girlfriend's beauty salon" I said hurriedly dragging the ex word little more.
His gave a fake smile. He looked sad. Maya still affects him, I dug my nails on my palm.
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