Kabhi Kabhi:PAGE 307 LAST PART UP!!!!!!!! - Page 2

"I hate you Prithvi Khanna, I hate you. Aagar tumna aaj tak mujhko kuch diya hai tho voh hai; dard, dukh, aaso, aur kuch nahie. I have-"

"Cut!" Yelled the drama teacher. Kripa looked away from Prithvi; she walked to the director.

"What's wrong ma'am?" She asked.

"It's RAJ! Not Prithvi Khanna," she yelled.

Kripa would be graduating college at the age of, 20 in one week, a day before February fourteenth, Valentines Day. MBA courses ended in mid-Feb. and Kripa was ready to start helping her had Nishtay Kapoor in his business.

And this was her last assignment in drama, Prithvi and her would be acting out a love story. The final play of the year. But she couldn't do it. Prithvi was not a student of the university; but took part in an activity every year. And, this year he was forced to do this act with Kripa. The same Kripa Kapoor he had dumped three months back.

Kripa had met Prithvi through her father. Kripa was helping her father in a few meeting when she came across Prithvi almost nine months back. They became fast friends and eventually started dating. Neither one loved the other, at least not right away. They started spending nights after a nice dinner at the beach strolling. Or simply go out for movies at night. Kripa started getting fond of him. The small silly things he would do to make her laugh started getting very cute and adorable. She didn't love him but wanted an commitment. Or, just was just confused. But before she could tell him Prithvi told Kripa about his girlfriend, or rater he knew Kripa liked him but he rejected her. Kripa was shattered and she decided she would never love again. Not because Prithvi didn't feel for her the way she did for him but it was the way he rejected her.

"Your not my type Kripa. Your just too… simple. You like boring things like candle night dinners and strolling on the beaches. Or watching romantic movie. I like everything opposite. I rather go out to a disco or bowling alley, and watch action packed movies. Or maybe I'm just a typical guy. But its not going to work with us."

Kripa had just smiled and left. Prithvi was the first guy who came very close to becoming her first love, yet not completely. And she was glad because this would have done nothing more than hurt her.

"Are you listing to me Kripa?" The instructor yelled again.

"Yes ma'am." She said walking back.

"Take it from the top," the lady yelled.

They went though the run through and Kripa did it just fine this time. After that Prithvi tried talking to her but Kripa ignored him and walked right to her car. A sexy silver, Porsche Carrera GT Cabriolet. She sat behind the wheel and started the car, from the rear view mirror she could she Prithvi approaching her, she quickly put the car into gear and left the college. As she zoomed down the Delhi streets her mind went back to Prithvi's words. She looked ahead of her and saw the yellow light turn red, she quickly hit the breaks, allowing her forehead to slightly hit her wheel. She picked her self back up, and parked the car to the side of the road. After resting her head on the steering wheel for sometime she sat back up, she ran one hand through her hair and then flipped open her purse and took out a small mirror and looked at her eyes. "Swollen again," she thought. After applying some make up in an effort to look more alive, she put her seat belt on and the car back into gear.

Her elegant Porsche stopped in front of the Radio office and she took a deep breath, and walked into the spacious office and right into her studio. There were fifteen minutes till eight. She set her self up and then got herself a cup of coffee. Until eight she reviewed her script she had wrote and did a few other things.

As the clock hit eight the volume tabs hit full Kripa played the first song of the day.

The vast Khanna house was a hassle. Everyone was running here to there like almost every morning. The whole house was busy, everyone but one person. On the third floor of the Khanna house lived Angad Khanna, the youngest son of the Khanna's. The third floor, as a whole, was his. He had built everything from his gym to his bedroom there. Like every morning his stereo blasted. The young man rotated around his bed to find the remote to the stereo, and then found it. He waited until the song, "Right here Right now," ended. Then he browsed the buttons until he found the on to turn it off, but before he could the sweet voice reached his ears.

"Good morning to everyone! This is Neha at eight, Right here right now with all of Delhi! Rise and shine all you lazy people. And until then here we are with one more song!"

"I love her," he gasped. He sat up and walked into the bathroom and brushed her teeth, and then walked into his gym. The first thing he did was turn the radio on and continued to listen to "Right Here, Right Now with Neha." As he made his way to the treadmill the song ended, "his," Neha, came back on air.

"Welcome back everyone. One week guys and gals, one week till Valentines Day, come on and tell us what you guys have planned for your Valentines'? Oh! Here's our first caller of the day."

"Hello!" The man said on the other line.

"Yo, dude! May we know who this is," she asked.

"Aapka dewaana!"

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me right." He said.

"How sweet of you, lakin kya main aapna dewaana ka naam jan sakthi hoon?" She said as she sat back in her RJ chair.

"Angad Khanna!"

"Ah! Lovely name Angad. What can I do for you today?"

"Agree to go on a date with me on Valentine day!" Angad said as he positioned himself next to the window with a towel around his neck.

"Lovely proposal Angad, but I can't."

"Wow, that's a first!"

Kripa laughed, "Would you like us to play something for you?"

"Umm…. Anything you like."

"In that case, how about "Maar Sutiya?"

"Matches my state perfectly." He sighed.

Kripa smiled, "Lovely talking to you Angad."

"Same here." He said and then hung up.

"Well, that was the very flirty Angad Khanna with us, now if you would like to be on air, do that. Until then this song!" She flipped the song on and took her head phone off.

"Angad Khanna," she thought, "the name is very familiar."

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Two hours later, Angad sat in the college canteen with his "gang." Josh, Mannan, Shabbir, and his "latest" girlfriend, Priya. His giant arms were around her as they sat in the caf talking about what Angad did this morning.

"Angad, really, you've never asked me out, and you asked that stupid RJ, Neha out while the WHOLE Delhi was listening to the show. How pathetic is that, and-"

"She rejected you!" Josh finished for Priya.

"Oh, come on guys. I was just flirting with her. You know I've loved this Neha for ever now! Well, literary." Angad said sighing.

"Ya, Ya, we know. Every girl is crazy for Angad, but Angad Khanna, is crazy for Neha."

Kripa listened to their conversation angry; Angad Khanna was the same Angad Khanna that she hated. The same Angad Khanna that hated her. Then she smiled thinking that Angad hates Kripa and loves Neha. Not knowing they are the same people. As she stood there smiling, someone's cold hand rested on her shoulder. She jumped and turned, stood in front of her, her best friend, Zainab.

"Zainab you do that one more time and I'll kill you," she said angry holding her hand against her chest.

"Sorry, but what were you watching so carefully."

Kripa rolled her eyes, "I was listening to the stupidest guy in college talk about "the love of his life," Neha, supposedly.

"Hey, don't say that. Angad is so cute, so smart, so hot, so sexy, so…"

"He's a duffer, a donkey, a monkey." Kripa said cutting her off.

"What do you have against him." Zainab asked Kripa.

"Everything." They both sat down in there class, Kirpa looked up front and then found Angad sitting next to her. They both gave each other "Oh, how much I hate you," looks. And then looked at the front.

Kripa didn't know that Angad Khanna, was Prithvi Khanna's younger brother. That would just give her one more reason to hate Angad.

"Come on Kripa, I know you like me." He whispered to her. Kripa looked at him and smiled.

"Angad, you know I rather kill my self before liking you. In fact you are the one who likes me."

"Ya right! Angad Khanna, doesn't love anyone, but everyone loves Angad Khanna."

"Ah! In that case, what are you doing beside me?"

Angad gave her a mean look and stood up. As he stood Kripa got an idea.

"By the way I heard you on the radio this morning."

"Everyone did, and I'm shocked you didn't break your stereo after hearing my voice through it!"

"I know! Thanks for the idea I will do that when I get home. But, at the same time I don't want to. I would love to cherish the lovely time when I heard ANGAD KHANNA GET REJECTED!" She smiled, blinking her lashes like a brat.

"Just shut-up will you," he turned and stormed away. Kripa smiled proudly while her friend Zainab nodded her head sadly.

Comming up soon: (DOESN'T MEAN NEXT PART!)

Valentines day is on a roll, Kripa and Angad graduate college. And a twist that will change their lives for ever! 😛

How did you guys like the first part! Hope u enjoyed it.