Chapter 1:
Khushi was getting ready in her room. Her entire family had left, completely ready and she was the last one left. She loved getting everyone else ready but by the time she was done she had to get ready herself. She smiled remembering Buaji yelling at her telling her to hurry.
Once she was finally dressed in her blue lengha she put on her make up and fixed her hair. Finally ready she left her house coming out into the main road looking for a rikshaw.
Arnav Singh Raizada hated being bothered about petty things like weddings. But when his Di asked him to do something he could never say no. He breathed out a heavy sigh annoyed that he was going to a wedding. Ever since his Di found out about his cheating jiju, she wasn't the same. She had started to get over it but he knew she was lonely. Her childhood best friend Rahul had started coming over more often, but she needed time to heal.
His entire family had left for the wedding telling him to come later on because of the work he had to finish. He was driving through the small lanes of Delhi when he saw the most beautiful girl he had ever seen wandering the streets looking for a rikshaw.
Khushi waited and waited yet nothing was coming. All of a sudden a car stopped in front of her.
"Are you going to Simran's wedding?" the handsome guy in the car asked her.
"Yes." She responded not knowing why he was talking to her.
"So am I, get in, I'll give you a ride." He said.
"No thanks." Khushi said not wanting to talk to the handsome stranger.
"Look, girl whatever your name is. do you know how lucky you are Arnav Singh Raizada is given you a ride." Arnav said feeling really cocky.
"Khushi, Khushi Kumari Gupta. And who ever you are I don't take lifts from random people." Khushi said.
At that moment Arnav should have driven away but something kept him there wanting her to reach the wedding safely.
"Look Khushi Kumari Gupta I'm giving you a last chance to get in." He said with a bruised ego.
Khushi looked around and saw that she had no other option and made a face and got into Arnav's car. "Don't take this as my defeat. We're only going together but if I see you around me at the wedding you will regret it." Khushi threatened.
"Your welcome." Arnav said arrogantly. "And trust me I wouldn't be caught dead with a girl from your status." He said.
"Oye Arnav Singh Raizada just because you are a famous industrialist doesn't mean anyone is beneath you." Khushi said.
"So you do know who I am." Arnav said not knowing why he felt proud that she knew who he was.
"Of course I know the obnoxious, stuck up, rich, arrogant Arnav Singh Raizada that owns the biggest fashion icon in India." she said smirking.
"Whatever." Arnav scoffed not wanting to deal with this Khushi Kumari Gupta.
Khushi smiled at herself feeling good winning against Arnav. "This is going to be an interesting wedding." She smiled evilly.
Arnav rolled his eyes and secretly smiled at himself, "Yes it is." he whispered to himself.
Edited by desigirlx5 - 13 years ago
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