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~Chapter 2~
*Acciedental Love*
"What the hell was that all about?" Maan said akwardly confused. 'I'm in trouble. Get your ass over to my house now!' he recalled Geet's words. Raising his eyebrows, he grabbed his car keys and headed for Geet's house. This girl was unpredictable!
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Geet had one leg down one up and hands up like she was surrendering from a war. "Shitzz!" she grumbled. While turning the faucet on for the sink in the bathroom, she had broke the faucet. Of course the end result was Geet getting drenched in chilled water. Her bathroom was on the way to flood. "Where the hell is Maan?" she called. "Rabba.. Is ghade ko jaldi bajedo!" She looked at her white button down which now was wrinkled and ruined. But she also saw something else. Breasts. The outline of her breasts. "f**k," she thought. She hated when this happened! It was so uncomfortable and embarrssing. And God Lord. Maan was coming. "Damn you Geet," she murmered.
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Maan stepped up to Geet's house to find the knob easily open. He walked in, to find silence. No Geet. "Geet! " Maan called. "In the bathroom! Jaldi!" Geet cried back. Oh Shit! Maan thought. Girl problem. Bathroom. His cheeks turned red. What was this about? He ran to the bathroom to find the water disater. "Hell to motherf**kers! WHAT did you do!?" Maan asked shocked seeing the obnoxious catastrpohe. "Trying to turn on faucet but it broke! Now come get me!" Geet yelled. Maan walked in rolling up his jeans staring at Geet. Her hair was a lucious but messy mess. Her pants were wet. Her shirt- Maan stopped. Her shirt was soaking wet. He gulped. He could see her chest. Her breasts. The outline. "Breats," he mumbled. He was being so lustful, so ..so breastful. His lusting ideas kept growing. Geet was looking so ..hot. Eww Maan! He thought. 'Do anything but don't stare at the breats. No breasts.' He snapped himself out of those stupid thoughts and picked up Geet. He ignored meeting her eyes, or looking at her chest. "Phew! Thanks for coming." Geet said also narrowing her eyes. She too didn't have the power to meet his eyes. "No biggie. Anytime." He said putting her down. "Why don't you change and I'll clean up the mess here?" Maan asked. "Sounds great. Thanks again. And I am so taking you to lunch." Geet responded. Maan returned a smile and went to work.
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Geet slipped into some skinnies, a fluff puffy Burberry baby tee, and her stilettos. With a bit of eyeliner and marcara and hair pretty hair she was enough to look like a diva. But something still bothered her. What was Maan staring at? Geet felt a little shameful and embarrassed. Was he staring at her breasts? She hoped not. Otherwise this would be akward. But no. Maan wasn't like that. He wasn't a perv? Right?
*****
Maan and Geet sat in an akward silence at McDonalds until Maan spoke up. "You know, in every akward silence a gay baby is born?" Maan said. Geet laughed. "Like Justin Bieber." Maan joked. "Oh hello, don't be making fun of him. He is such a cute boy I love him!" Geet dreamly said. "Ewwww," Maan scolwed , "how disgusting." Geet stuck her tongue out and threw a french fry at him. In revenge, Maan threw one at Geet. Before the twon knew it fries were everywhere! "Oops! Sorry!" Geet pretended dropping her coke on Maan 'acciedentally'. "Oh hell no girlfriend!" Maan said snapping his fingers. Geet laughed. The manager came and told them they had to leave because of their stupidness. Geet giggled and paid her. "Sorry," they both said but the manager just rolled her eyes. "Bitch," Geet whisphered. "Woah. Calm down." Maan said opening the door for Geet and stepping out. "Pshh, she is one." Geet said. Maan laughed. The two walked side by side, until Geet's phone buzzed. 'New Text Message.' read her phone screen. She pressed 'Ignore' for the moment. She would answer it later. "So how is Mr. Dev?" Maan asked. "Oh busy. We are supposed to be out for dinner tonight." Geet replied. Maan felt a chill of jealousy go through him. "Oh that's ..good," he lied. They conversed about their lives. Geet got to know some pretty interesting things about Maan. He was from Chandigarh like her, and he lived alone here in New York like her. "Maa and Dad back in India wants me to come there to see a girl. But I refuse. I am so not ready for that crap right now!" Maan said. "Why not? I have a ultimate craze of marriage .. Mehndi ,dance, song, family.. Fun!" Geet smiled. Maan just shook his head. "Sure," he said. When they reached Geet's house, Maan said bye and left. Geet rushed in and sat on her couch. She opened her purse and opened her phone. The text was from Dev:
"Hey sweetie. Wanna go for dinner?"
Geet hit reply and typed:
"Sure. I will be there."
After hitting send , she dozed off for a nap.
*****
Wearing an off shoulder dress, high heels, and a perfect hair due, Geet Handa was ready for her dinner with Dev. Putting her hand in Dev's hand, he lead their way to the five star hotel table. They ordered their food, and smiled at each other. "How was your day?" Geet asked. "Boring. Busy. Yours?" Dev asked. "Obnoxious." Geet laughed remembering her day. She told Dev and he laughed with her. His phone buzzed and he excused himself. Geet okayed and she too logged in her phone to check her Facebook.
Username: GeetLovesJB@gmail.com
Password: devkigeet
She checked her notifications. Maan Singh Khuranna accpeted your friend request. It read. Geet smiled and went to his profile and wrote "Akward silence.. Gay baby!" on his wall. She giggled and logged off and decided to check it later.
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"I know baby. But I can't tell her right now. I love you. I will call you later. Bye" Ending the call Dev walked back to the table.
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"Thanks for the dinner ," Geet said hugging Dev. "You are welcome. Anytime." They said their farewells and Dev drove away. Geet got back home. She went in to change and after she did, she got her laptop and decided to Facebook for a bit. She opened her purse, to relaize Dev had left his phone in it.
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