Hi guys.i pu the intro so long ago.sorry i didnt update but hw and projects u kno...ill update another part later but hope you like this.
"Kripa, mujhse shaadi karogi?"Angad was in one knee proposing to Kripa in a room full of prople.
Kripa nodded her head vigorously. "yes Angad,Of course.Ya Angad."with a thud,the elbow Kripa had her head perched on slipped from the desk.Looking up she saw the whole class staring at her.Her classmates looked amused…her professor however did not. "oops," she muttered.
" 'Oops' is right Ms.Sharma…did you not get any sleep last night?"
"No sir,"her professor raised an eyebrow at the answer. "I mean yes sir I did,"Kripa quickly said.Actually she was up late last night waiting for a rerun of Angad's concert but she didn't think her teacher would be pleased hearing that.
"Well,would you care to explain to the class which dreamland you were lost in that is more important than my lecture?"
Dreaming about Angad!!!
Outloud she muttured her applogies,"Sorry sir,just dosed off…wont happen again.""Better not,"and with that the proffesor continued to teach.
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"Will you quit laughing already,"asked a blushing Kripa.
"Sorry,"Prithvi paused for a breath."Its just really funny.Ever since this guy released a song 5 years ago,you've been head over heels for a guy you don't even know."
"Of course I know him.His family and mine are friends remember?"
"You knew him when you guys were,what 5? And then you moved here in London and met a dashing hot guy AKA me."
"Don't flatter yourself too much Prithvi,"but she laughed.Prithvi had been her neighbor and best friend since she was only 11.They had gone through everything and more together.Now they were sitting in Kripa's living room discussing Kripa's little "incident" during class.The door opened and Mishty came in.
"Hi guys,what are you laughing about?"
"Oh nothing di,"Kripa said quickly but not quickly enough.
"She fell asleep during class today dreaming about Angad."Prithvi said.
"Kripa!"exclaimed a shocked Mishty.
"Di,don't worry worry.It was just history class.Besides I live in the present-"
"No actually you live in the future,"interrupted Prithvi. "According to all the writings of "Mrs.Angad Khanna" of course."
Kripa gave him a glare and proceeded."as I was saying,I dnt care what happened millions of years ago."
"Sometimes It seems you don't care about anything important,"Gayetri came in looking exasperated."Seriously Kripa.I don't get it.Look at Mishty.Straight A student,planning to be a doctor!and you don't even know what you're going to do in life.Studies is a no-no for you,marriage is a no-no for you.You're so brilliant…if only exceeded more…"
"Mom,I have my music…besides Im not Mishty,"
"And you shouldn't try to make her be like me mama,"Mishty said. "We're both different in our own way and you should respect that."
"Im getting late for music class,"Kripa left the room with Prithvi.
"Do you want me to drop you off?"he asked.
Kripa shook her head and they both parted of to their own respective places.
Kripa loved her family…she just wished her mother could try to understand her and her dreams.She wished her mother wouldn't compare her to Mishty so much.It seemed whenever someone found out she was Mishty's sister they would always think Kripa was some great scholar on her way to success but their faces would reflect wonder when knowing she wasn't planning to be some doctoe,lawyer,etc but do something in the music business.Kripa loved her sister but wished she could just be Kripa,not Mishty's sister,just Kripa.She wanted to do something for herself,make her name in her own unique way…
And I will,she vowed.In a few moments,she entered her music school.She began to brighten up.It was a well known hindi music school in London.A private school.Each class consisted of 5-8 people only so they could have as much attention as they needed from the teacher.Only the best could get in and Kripa was one of them.She went in the room and confusedly saw it was packed with kids in other classes.She went and sat next to her friend Tania. "Whats going on?"Tania shrugged. "Apperently there's some kind of big announcement."Kripa was already excited and curious.But she didn't have to suffer long as their teacher
Ms.Juhi came in then. "Good Afternoon class."Ms.Juhi was a middle aged lady,kind of on the chubby side,round face kind ees and a warm smile.
"Good evening maam."they murmured.
"well I have a very important announcement to make…a few weeks ago when we were performing our annual concert,there was a music scout there…they saw our performance and thought it was the best."she paused with a delighted smile. "So this company is going to give a big donation to my small school to make it bigger,theres going to be an award ceremony but the biggest thing will be announced by the company's manager or "scout" himself…he will be here shortly."
The class broke out in excited talking which stopped after a man came in.He introduced himself as Nishant Saxena. "Now I'm a manager of a certain record company in India,and came to give a chance to someone in India to be backup singer for our lead singer."
Kripa felt her eyes go large hearing that.she crossed her fingers. "but,"he continued. "On seeing someones performance here,we decided she will be his co-singer instead.There will be a new album,music video and concert included.Kee in mind that this kind of opportunity doesn't knock on anyones door usually so this is a big deal."
Everyone's eyes were glued to Nishant's face,who seemed to be enjoying the tension. "So,I'm not going to say who the lucky person will be performing with but the lucky person is…Kripa Sharma of course.Congratulations."
All eyes snapped to where Kripa was where she sat dumbfounded not believing what Nishant just said.
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