[Maan&Geet]FanFic ||*Gangsta||* Thread #1 - Page 5

The stage was set. The crowd was waiting. And the music started.

Sexy lady on da floor

Keeps you coming back for more

The lights played around on the stage, hiding the ONE Person everyone wanted to see.

Sexy lady on da floor

Keeps you coming back for more

She walked towards the audience.

Her face was still hidden due to the gloomy lights and the slanted hat.

Chori chori kiya re

Dil yeh dil liya re

Chori chori kiya re

Dil yeh dil liya re

She danced effortlessly, matching every step with the dancers behind her.

Jaadu Se Jaadu Kiya Re

Kiya Re

Kiya Re

She smirked knowing the audience wanted to see her desperately.

Oh how much She LOVED The attention from the crowd.

Jaagi Soi Rahoon

Khoi Khoi Rahoon

Uski Yadoon Mein

Uske Khwaabo Mein

Jhoome Jiya Re

She twirled and threw her hat up in the air and………

Naam Jalebi Bai

Jalebi Bai

Jalebi Bai, Jalebi Bai

"ARGHHH!!!!!!!"

She screamed her lungs out, sitting in an upright position.

Naam Jalebi Bai

Jalebi Bai

Jalebi Bai, Jalebi Bai

"SHUT UP YOU!!" She screamed at the poor phone before turning the alarm off.

"Kitna Achcha Sapna Thaa" she mumbled and cuddled up into the blanket once again.

She was sleeping again.

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--5 Minutes Later—

The charming hunk walked towards her with a sexy smirk playing on his 'M' Shaped lips.

She forgot to breathe, was he really here? Her prince Charming was here!

He leaned down towards her but stopped few inches away from her face.

Her hand automatically moved towards his perfectly Chiselled face. Wow, he felt soft. Almost feminine. He moved his hand towards her; it looked as though he was holding something.

He leaned forward and………

"ACHOOO!!!!" She sneezed and opened her eyes instantly.

She came face to face with a Laughing Meera holding a FEATHER in her hand.

"Neither are you Gonna become a GREAT Dancer which everyone Idolizes Nor are you gonna have a prince charming who has the features of a woman!" Meera laughed holding her stomach.

"SHUT UP MEERA! Kitna Achcha Sapna Thaa! And YOU Just Messed It Up!" She pouted.

"Geet Ma'am If You're done Dreaming Then can we PLEASE Go shopping today!" Spoke Meera, sitting on the bed cross legged.

"Meers It's Friging SATURDAY!! I Wanna Rest! Take..this feather with you! I'm going to sleep" Yawned Geet as she started covering herself with the duvet.

"Oh No you're Not!" Meera replied.

"I can't believe I'm here!" grumbled Geet whilst Meera ran through the clothes, dragging her along.

"Meers It's Just the first month of 2012! And already you've started dragging me to BUY CLOTHES? Are you intending on opening a Frigin Shop?!" Geet cribbed, while Meera laughed.

Although both have been In London for just a Year, they've known many places, thanks to Meera and her energy drinks.

4 Hours Later

"I CAN'T BELIEVE—"Meera placed her hand on her mouth to shut her up, indicating with her eyes not to be THAT Loud.

"I Can't Believe—" Meera didn't let her finish.

"Geet Not THAT Quiet Either! Duffur!" Meera scolded her.

"I can't believe for 4 Hours I was in that Damned Mall!!!!!!" Geet wanted to pull her hair out in frustration.

"My Neck hurts! My legs feel like Jelly! My Back is Gonna Break, My tummy Needs food" Pouted Geet.

"Geet you're talking as if you were imprisoned in there! Not like as if you didn't buy anything for yourself!" Meera pointed towards the bags which she held.

Geet rolled her eyes, trying not to smile.

Somewhere she also loved shopping. Just hated the side effects.

They walked down to the car park where their car was, waiting for them.

"Come On Meers Open the doors! My Hands Are aching!" Complained Geet.

"Oh Monkeys!! Geet I think I forgot the car keys In the Changing Rooms!!!" Meera shouted.

"Oh My Days!! Meers Are You Mad?!! Jaa Jaldi!!" Geet shouted back. Meera started running with the shopping bags.

"Oh Babaji! MEERS!!! Leave the Bags here You Idiot!!" shouted Geet.

"Oh Yeah!" She ran back and literally threw them on Geet.

"Hey! Some Respect Here!" Geet grabbed the bags that went flying everywhere.

"Oh Sorry they didn't hit you hard enough!" Giggled Meera as she started running back up, towards the Mall.

Somewhere in the Same Mall

--Phone Conversation--

Man: Sir he's coming from the area down on the ground…Uhmm I Think the Parking area.

Sir: You THINK?

Man: No..N..Nooo He IS I'm sure!

Sir: Hmmm..He Better Be.

Geet walked here and there waiting for Meera to come back when suddenly she felt a push on her already aching shoulder. By now she knew it was a man.

"Oi! Watch where you're going Khote!" she shouted, making sure she cursed him in Hindi.

"Indian Huh?" she heard him say. His voice, it was so deep and manly. She felt like she knew this voice for years.

She slowly looked up at him and her breath hitched. IT WAS HIM!! Her Prince Charming! Boy he looked so handsome just like her Prince Charming.

'Geet! Snap out of it!!' she mentally chided herself for staring at a complete stranger.

"Yeah I'm An Indian you have a problem with that?" she spoke rudely, trying very hard to raise her left eyebrow.

He stared at her, intently. Like as if he was reading her through. She shivered under his intense gaze.

"Can you stop looking at me like that?" she squeaked, lowering her eyes.

Next moment she felt herself trapped between him and the car door. His face mere inches away from hers.

"What the—"she couldn't finish as he wrapped his hand atop her mouth.

"Shhh" he smirked, as he leaned in closer.

Her eyes grew wide shock. Was this her Prince Charming? HELL NO!! He looked like Some Gangsta!

*Biting Nails*

How Was That?😳

Please Don't Mind My Terrible Writing Skills🤣 And I Couldn't Help But Put The Word Gangstaa In😆

Yeah Me Running Off Now

Ignore Typing Mistakes!! In A Rush!

Sadiie x