Class. Sajan.
Was gunjan angry just because i called her chashmish... huh.. larkiyan kitni chhoti chhoti bato par gussa ho jati hai! Main usse sorry nahi bolne wala.. I stomped to claass... she was sitting... tehre was no other seat empty.. i was NOT gonne sit next to her.. im going!! i was going out when devdar sir entered...
Ds: back to your places...
S: yes sir.
DS: students hamare class main ek nayi student aa rahi hai...
I went and sat next to her.. she glared up at me...
I couldnt help it.. she was so cute...
S: sorry!
G: its ok.. bas agli baar se gunjan bulana chashmish nahi...
S:yaad rakhoonga... Chashmish!!
G: phirse?? tum jaise log kabhi nahi sudhar sakte!!
S giiggled..
Ds: Dia Chauhan...
Dia entered... the class went in awe...
All guys had their eyes wide open... including samrat.... he wasnt showing it though...
G: sab larke ek jaise hote hain... dekho sab kaise dekh rahe hai!!
S: main toh aisa nahi hoon... main toh usse nahi dekh raha!
G: achha?? tum shayad dikhao nahi par tum bhi usse hi dekh rahe the!!
S: oohh... too bad main usse nahi dekh raha tha.. Chash-maish!!
G: Will you stop irriatting me!
S:ok.. no problem chash-mish!!
G:grr....
After college...
N:gunjann... main ghar ja rahi hoon.. tu chalegi??
G: mujhe library main kaam hai!!
N:uff.. theek hai.. aa jana.. address yaad hai na??
G: haan di.. aur mere bag main likha bhi hai!!
N: ok... chal ghar par milte hai.. phone on rakhna!! bye...
G in library...
M: hi
G: hi... tum?
M: main mayank... woh tum nayi ho kya??
G: haan... N hi im gunjan...
M: Tumhe books bahut achhe lagte hain...
G: haan ... bahut... aur tum samrat ke dost ho na?
M: haan... tumhe kasie pata?
G:woh...
M: oh samjh gaya... samrat tumhare peechhe para hoga...
G: haan... bahut pareshaan kiya usne.. pehle meri di aur tumpar has raha tha... aur...
M:ek minute? kya? tumhari di? yani nupur?
G: haan..
M: Oh GOD!! tum dono kitne alag ho... woh non stop baat karti hai.. ab tak toh tum behri ho gayi hogi naa!!
G: Plz mayank.. aise mat bolo... mujhe achha nahi lagta..
M: Tabhi.. uparse.. uski awaaz itni high pitched hain...
G: Mujhe meri di sabse pyaari lagti hai..
M: plz gunjan... tum usse tolerate bhi kaise karti ho??
G gave him a pityful look!
G: ab mujhe jana hai... chalo..bye!!
M:bye.. it was really nice meeting you...
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Baat karte karte time ka pata hi nahi chala... aat baj gaye.. ab toh taxi bhi nahi milegi!!
Then suddenly samrat comes on his bike and stops in front of her.
S: hey chash-mish... drop kar doo...
G: no thanks...
S: par tum kaise jaogi?
G: woh mera outlook hai.. plz mind your own business....
S: come ill drop you.. Your new in mumbai!!
G: but im not new in this world naa...
S: fine go karna hai karo...(he drives off)
G: oh god! usse toh bol diya par ab main kaise?
She tries to find a taxi.. none of them stop.. it was one hour...
Nupur called...
N: kaha hai tu gunjan??
G: di koi taxi hi nahi mil rahi!!
Samrat comes back!!
S snatches the phone from gunjan,
S: hello?
N: kaun?
S: main samrat...
N: dekho tum kaun ho? meri behen ke saath kuchh mat karna.. main police main complain karoongi!! chale jao waha se...
S: ek minute.. rajdhani express... main gunjan ke class main padta hoon.. usse drop kar doonga.. agar yakeen nahi toh usse hi poochh lo!! woh toh meri baat manne se rahi..
(he hand the phone to gunjan!)
G: hello di?
N: yeh tere class main padta hai?
G: haan di kyo?
N: toh yeh drop kar dega na...
G: dii... main iske saath kaise ja sakti hoon??
S: arrey.. tum kissi ajnabi taxi driver pe trust kar sakti ho.. mujhpar nahi??
N: haan gunjan... chalo na.. ab main dinner ke liye bhi wait kar rahi hoon..
G: ok dii...
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S: bas ab toh chalo..
G: hmm...
Samrat sits on his bike..
Gunjan also getss on.. she used to love bikes..
S: pakad lo.. warna gir jaogi!!
G: haan.. main theek hoon..
Sam starts the car and she puts her hands on his shoulders...
She remembers something... she hesitates... the wind hits her face and she shuts her eyes... she clutches on to samrat...
S: kya hua? darr lag raha hai??
G: nahi toh.. mujhe toh bike chalana bhi aata hai!!
S: achha.. jhooti!!
G: roko!!!!!!
Samrat stops wid a jerk..
S: kya hua?
G: utaro!!
He got off...
S: kya hua? ab kya kaha maine??
G takes his helmet wears it and sits in the front...
G: aa rahe ho ki main akeli jaoo...
S: yeh mazaak nahi hai!! yeh meri bike hain.. torne ka iraada hai kya?
G: baith raho ho??
S: isse gaari ke tarah mat chalana... 😲
G: baitho samrat!!
He sits.. he holds her shoulders... Omg this girl is completely cracked... i shudnt have helped her only! shit.. kaha phas gaya!! mumma bacha lena.. pata nahi kabhi bika chalaya bhi hai ki nahI!!
She starts the bike.. full speed and his eyes r widened..
S: dheere chalao.. meri bike kharab nahi honi chahiye!!
G: chillax samrat!!
Her dupatta flew onto his face and he felt so good!
😳😳😳😳
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Phew!! we were at her house!! iss larki ne toh meri jaan hi nikal di thi!! uff...I dropped her and went home... I lay on my bed and thought... Iss larki main kuchh toh hai!! isse bike chalani aati hai.. Yeh pehli larki hai jo full speed main bike chalati hai.. dupatte ke saath!! i laughed..
Mujhe laga tha bikes ka shauk sirf larko ko hota hai.. guess i was wrong!!
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