FF:The Runaway Bride Last Part B Pg 88 (27/07) - Page 3

Originally posted by: shivgauri

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Part 2

"What the hell were you thinking dressing up like a woman?" Prachi shouted at him.

"Baby please it was just a bet, I had to dress up like that in my own bachelor party" he said trying to reason with her. "Come on babe, lets carry on forgetting everything and start a new life from here, you know na how much I love you"

'he's right forget everything, start a new life'

'what?! You mean forget that he was dressed up like a woman and ruined my reputation? If I get to marry him, people will see me and say hey look there goes the wife of that guy who wore a saree in his bachelor party, no ways! I am not going to do this-'

"Prachi" Prachi turned as she saw Premlata call her while she stood struggling with her thoughts.

"Prachi, don't create a scene and go on with the wedding, people makes mistakes and you know it" Premlata said firmly.

"But ma'"

"I said go"

Prachi looked over to see Inder who sat in the chair gesturing her not to go ahead with the wedding and when PL looked at him, he immediately pretended that he was shooing away the flies as he knew that he will get a lot of kicks if he disagrees on her terms.

Prachi thought that it was best to go ahead as her mother was right. She looked at Sean and saw her hand prints still on his cheek. She chuckled at it and went to stand next to him.

When the priest started to recite the prayers for them, she couldn't help but yawn. Her nervousness and excitement which she welled up for that particular day had turned into boredom. She had no idea why they need to read a book of 100 pages before pronouncing man and wife. Her eyes widened as she saw the priest flip the first page. 'Oh my god!! Did he just flip a page?! Just one page?!'

She groaned thinking if the first page had made her so bored how she will ever survive the other 99. She yawned a few times more when the priest stopped and glared at her. She muttered a sorry and snapped her eyes wide. It wasn't long her head began to feel heavy and she almost tumbled.

"Prachi" Sean called as she looked at him with least interest. "Behave" Prachi gaped at him in shock as he told her to behave. For years no one told her what to do and she doesn't want to change her rules and ways of living either. 'How dare he tell me what to do when he himself didn't dare to behave' she thought angrily.

Time was moving in snail's pace, she was desperate to get out from there. And the priest's chanting never seems to stop. Her feet began to swell with the heels she wore for the day. How she hated them but yet had to wear them as her mother had wanted him to reach to her easily when they kiss. Yuck! He is going to kiss her. No never, she ibs not going to let him touch her. she had never made him give her more than a peck on cheek and when he had almost kissed her, she had slapped him hard across his face thinking that it was the end of their boring affair. But no, her mother came in right in time and reasoned with him on her behalf with all the lectures about marriage. Hell if she had wanted him so much why cant he marry her herself? What about dad?! Dad will be more than happy to have her off his back. she sighed thinking that it was no use now as she was the one who had demanded him to marry her. she doesn't know what she wanted. She wanted to get married and but also she doesn't want to get married. "uff, I'm so confused" Prachi wailed. "I don't want to do this'not yet"

There was a gasp of shock from the guests and everyone stood staring at her. PL came rushing and told her to be quite and she did. The priest again started to read from the start as he said that the wedding can only be successful if she doesn't intrude in between with her yawns and nonsical talks. "Great I don't want it to be" she said while PL tugged her elbow. "Mom please, I am not doing this" Prachi said handling the bouquet to her. "Prachi, don't you dare" PL warned while Sean looked around embarrassed.

Prachi bent down and slipped off her irritating shoes which could've made her a cripple if she had worn in for some time more. She took her shoes and held it in both hands while the photographers started to take snaps of her. but she didn't care. She wanted to run, that too now. she couldn't bare to marry a man who dress up like a woman. For gods sake! He looked like a total woman out there and that video was humiliating enough to toss her reputation infront of her friends and also to the entire world. She needed time to think over and that too fast.

Prachi started to walk down from the stage when PL held her hands. "No prachi, you are not going to go"

"Mom!" Prachi tried breaking free from her hold. "I am not going to marry this woman-man"

"Babe, please" Sean came forward as PL let go of her hands. "give me one more chance please?"

Prachi stood there watching him for a moment as he made a puppy face to which he surly looked like a puppy but definitely not a cute one. 'Eww..let me out of here fast' Prachi moved forward and smiled at him still holding her shoes in both hands.

Sean too smiled at him thinking that his tricks had worked on her finally. She moved alitle forward and handed him one of her shoes before turning her heels and walking away. Some gasped with shock while others found it amusing. Clutching her bobbinette. She began to run out the aisle. Sean came running behind her and so did PL. she saw Inder giving her a thumbs up and she smiled him back before heading to the door. She saw the security guard trying to block her way. Thanking her lucky stars she threw her other shoe at him to which he caught in mid-air and got distracted in blocking her.

She ran down the stairs which was like taking forever. She threw her veil as she heard the screams of her mother, Sean and other guests. "god! Typical drama queens!" she muttured as she ran.

She ran across the reception hallway not caring how much of the eyes that were following her. Pushing open the glass door, she looked around and ran out. she didn't know where she was to run in the broad-day light. She doesn't want to go home and start off from where she left she needed help from someone that too fast. It was like God was hearing her prayers for the first time when she saw Milind, her once-upon a time college sweetheart walking towards her. he wasn't looking ahead and was deeply observing the newspaper he was holding in his hands. She ran towards him calling his name.

Milind was busy looking at the stock market shares in the paper. He couldn't believe the shares had dropped lower than yesterday. He was immersed in it so much that he didn't hear the distance scream of someone calling his name which came louder and clearer with every passing step. He looked up wanting to know who was being so eager to be his competitor by intruding his thoughts which was cooking a perfect plan.

Milind couldn't even react when he saw a huge cotton wool hit him hard making him fall down flat on the ground. "help, avalanche!" Milind cried as he began to wrestle the thick fabrics of Prachi's bobbinette.

"Milind shut up, its my dress" Prachi said trying to get hold of him.

Milind stopped as he heard a feminine voice. He struggled to get up and he propped up his head and saw prachi watching him with a smirk on his face.

"Prachi?" his eyes widened as he saw prachi that too in a wedding gown. He blushed at his childish reaction mistaking her bobbinette to an avalanche. 'great, now I'm dead, but my god! Its prachi!' his smile broadened.

"Milind" Prachi threw her arms around him making him fall back to the ground again. he saw people staring at them and immediately pulled her away and got up angrily.

"What is with you woman?!" Milind scolded her while she kept staring at him still sitting on the ground smiling. "Why are you here and that too with that stupid dress of yours?"

Now it was prachi's turn to get angry. For two reasons. One, she called her beautiful wedding dress stupid and two, instead of asking how she was doing after meeting 5years later, he is blasting at her.

"Do you mind taking me up?" she asked keeping her anger at bay.

Milind started at her for a while before helping her up. they turned as they heard someone calling prachi's name. Prachi saw Sean at the other end of the road trying to cross but waited as there was so much of traffic.

"Milind, lets get out of here" Prachi got alarmed in seeing Sean with others following him.

"What?!"

"I'll explain later just get me out of here" she said clutching his arms and pulling him.

"Hey, did you just runaway from your wedding?" Milind asked as he realized. Prachi groaned in frustuation as he was being no help.

"Look, all I want to do is get out of here, help me please" she begged as she saw Sean step on to the road but stepped back onto the pavement as a truck passed.

"No way, you are going back, and look there is your mom" He said and waved to PL. "Hi Mrs.Shah"

Prachi had no idea what to do, suddenly it clicked to her, and she knew exactly what to make him do what she wanted. It had always worked at college. She grabbed him by the collar and stared straight into his eyes and began to speak in a seductive way.

"Milind, do you know, meeting you, it seems like this that meeting you, my heart's desire came to an end'oh love of my life-"

"Wait, is that the translation of the song Tumse milke?" he asked raising a brow interrupting her beautiful poem.

"Yess" Prachi rolled her eyes thinking that her oldest trick were really old and it wasn't working anymore. "Okay! I'm going to ask you just one last time, will you help me or not?"

Milind stared at her for a moment and turned to look at Sean. He raised a hand to call someone.

Prachi closed his eyes in dread, she knew that Milind is a kind of person who always keeps family first in everything. Even if that is someone else also, he wont advice anything against their family. Prachi turned to walk away when he heard Milind call.

"Taxi" Prachi couldn't keep her happiness at bay. Excitedly she flung her arms around his neck in gratitude. A taxi came into a halt and Milind opened the door for her. She saw Sean and her mom crossing the road and hurriedly got in. Milind helped her tuck in her dress in the taxi and slid in beside her.

"If I see myself in the papers tomorrow saying that I kidnapped you, then you are a dead meat" Milind said in a warning tone before telling the driver to take them to his apartment.

"I know Milind'and I love you for this" Prachi beamed. "Okay come on drive, we need to flee from here" Prachi shouted at the cab driver to which he stammered and pulled the gear and drove off with Sean and PL running behind them.

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Originally posted by: shivgauri

me first

Prachi doesnt know anythin else other than to shout n raise her hand on Sean.😆.......yea how dare Sean you tell her to behave..🤣