i always dreamed of being this when i grow up...people have dreams! and so i choose to write it over with the IPKKND? cast.
and enjoy this crazy ff.
Run. Run. Run.
Were the only things I was capable of doing know. Don't look back. Don't dare to look back, if you look back-you're dead.
Run. Run. Run.
I need water. Or else I'm going to die. I clutch my right shoulder, which was dripping from blood. I ran as I heard the voices coming near me. I turn right and take my sandals off and through it the other direction, to confuse their minds. But this stupid payal couldn't stop singing, could it? I look to my right and see bright headlights that were approximately 25 feet away from me. Amma said never trust strangers, they could do anything. But now wasn't the time to listen to her philosophy, was it? You tell me, if some men are after to kill you, do you follow your Amma's rule that she told you when you went to elementary or do you find somebody who can help you?
I run toward the headlights and wave my hands to raise attention. Thank You. I run to the car as the passenger door opens. As I sit down, I take long deep breaths to catch my breath. Something wasn't right though. I felt like I was here before too. In this car. I unwrap the cloth that was wrapped around my face and only showed my eyes.
"Khushi?" says a familiar cold voice. Shit. Please don't tell me it's him. Hey Devi Maiya, not him from all people to save me. Not the guy who's going to make my life miserable! Not the face of the guy all of my friends say I should avoid. Not the face of my I-don't-really-know-if-I-am-really-his-girlfriend, the face of none other than Arnav Singh Raizada.
At this moment, I change my mind. I rather die than be in the car with him. I know it's weird but I find myself running away to save my life easier than seeing a face of a guy I love. I take a deep breath and reach for the door but Arnav is faster than me. He locks the whole freaking damn car. I take another deep breath and turn and stare at him. "Let me go."
"Then why did you come?" Arnav asks me as he leans into me. I never got him. Couldn't he see that I was here sitting here and panicking? And here he wants to make out?! Is this guy unbelievable or what? Arnav leans toward me and stops. I notice his eyes go cold as he stares at my red dripping shoulder. "What the hell is that?!" Shit. I should've known this was coming. He leans into me and takes a swipe of the red. "What the-? Khushi is this ketchup?" Darn it. Is there any possible way that I could vanish right now. Like right freakin now before he thinks that I'm the craziest person on the earth. "What the hell are you doing with ketchup running down on you?" I smack his hand away and unlock my door mechanically and run.( i knw...u guys are like ketchup? like what?...but there's a reason behind it...Khushi isn't that stupid to put a ketchup...there's a reason. A mature reason)
I run as hard as I can before he can catch me and smack me down and interrogate me. I run as fast as lightening and sprint through the woods so he'll find it hard to catch. After six minutes and thirty-two seconds of running, I stop to catch my breath.
I look to my left and right and see no sign of anybody anywhere. I take the ketchup packet under my shoulder and throw it away. I clean myself with my handkerchief that was in my back pocket of my khaki pant. I look again to my left and right and run down the hill while trying to listen to any approachable sounds. I run my house. Before entering, I look both ways and enter.
Phew, I wipe off the bead of sweat.
I let the cold water clean me as I stand under the shower and let each drop sink through me. I close the tap and take my pink towel to wrap around myself and walk out of the shower. As I walk into my bedroom, I unpin my hair from the clip that kept my hair from soaking.
"Why the hell did you have ketchup on your shoulder?" I gasp as I turn around and see Arnav standing leaning against my bedroom door. He looks at me with raised eyebrows.
Did this guy seriously not know what privacy is? How many times do I have to tell him to enter after knocking? But no-he just walks in and freaks me out. Every day. I know I should be used to it, but somehow I just couldn't adapt myself to find him staring at my half-naked body.
"I told you that it's nothing. I was just playing with the village kids and pretended I was shot, and then I saw your car and walked in." I lie smoothly. It wasn't hard. I was trained to do it now. But I know I was a traitor. Lying was okay to stay under cover but not okay when you lie to your own member.
"Khushi, don't lie to me. Then why the hell were you wearing a burqa?" Arnav asks me as I grab my cotton peach-white salwar suit I wear at night http://freefashionupdates.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/fabulous-summer-lawn-salwar-kameez-salwar-kameez-3.jpg that was sitting on my bed . I step into my walk-in closet. I know I was trained not to be nervous but somehow changing clothes was really personal for me even though I was trained to change in front of public. But I couldn't. "Khushi, I'm waiting." I sigh as I open my door and stare at Arnav.
"I was just playing with the kids." This however was not a lie. I was seriously playing before change of plans. Before I grabbed a packet of ketchup and ran for my life.
Just as Arnav glares at me and points, the bell rings. We both look at each other and take a deep breath. I run to the kitchen and take out a salad bowl and start the oven, as I watch Arnav opening the door from the corner of my eye. I sigh as I notice it was only our neighbors from next door. I add some cranberries to mix into the salad while listening intently to what the neighbors were saying.
"Yeah, he was 7lbs." Says Tania Patel, who was originally from Goa but lives on 11258 Brook Dr. She met Joshi Patel, her husband, in Goa. They don't have any children but they do have two cats, three dogs, and once goldfish. They have a vacation house in Sydney. There both psychiatrists which explains why they always go into depth about everything. And I mean everything. If you ask them weird questions like If the #2 pencil is the most popular, why's it still #2? I guarantee you, which they will give you an hour lecture on why and the next day when you wake up you will find a five page essay for you to keep. And how I know this? I accidently asked them Why aren't blue berries blue?, and then when I woke up the other day they had a five page easy for me to read. Same happened to Arnav. He had an essay over how to survive without diabetes if you were to only eat eggs. Yep, that's how insane out neighbors are. I find them utterly boring, but still had to keeps my ears attentive to every word that uttered.
"Honey, look who it is? Tania and Joshi!" Arnav exclaims to me, but I can clearly tell he's saying: get them out of here before I go crazy. I turn off the oven and smile as I approach them. I kiss Tania on the cheek and smile at Joshi as Arnav grabs my waist and we both smile at them. I look at the sweets Arnav's holding and smile at Tania.
"Navya just had a baby boy two hours ago." Wrong. Navya had a baby at 2:15:59hours ago. I nod my head. "We just came to tell you and also invite you to the party we're hosting tomorrow for them." I smile and nod my head as Arnav beside me groans quietly. I loved parties; they were the best thing about living in life: The food, the customs, the variety of colors, and the smiling crowd. "Well, we'll see you two tomorrow. Have a nice day." Tania leans into me and whispers "Enjoy each other before you get stuck with kids." I blush and even more when I know Arnav heard that without a glitch.
Arnav closes the door as the neighbors leave and glares at me. "We're not going."
"Yes we are. We're neighbors." I say to him as I turn around and head toward the kitchen.
"We got better things to do besides attending a stupid party." Arnav says as he follows me and grabs his water bottle.
"A party is never stupid; it's the people who are stupid, which is you. We're going and that's final." I say to him as I take the lasagna I made before leaving.
"Well then, in that case, you go and take Payal with you. I'll take Akash with me to finish the work that we were supposed to do, besides attending a nonsense party." Arnav says as he logs on into his laptop.
"Arnav, you go and finish your work. Just don't die. And I guarantee you that Jiji-ji will come with me. Though, we don't really live here. At least pretend like your younger brother. "I say to my husband. Yep, you guessed it, my I-don't-really-know-if-I-am-really-his-girlfriend, partner, and the guy I love was my fake husband and we were living in the same house. I loved his Naani but seriously why the heck did I have to be stuck with him for this serious mission.
Oops. Whoopsie Daisy. I forgot to tell you about who I am. Damn me. Well, my name is Khushi Kumari Gupta and I am a secret agent. Yep, take a deep breath because you're going to be in this too. Yep, a secret agent who is a government employee whose job involves getting secret information about the governments of unfriendly foreign countries. And yep, that definition was word to word from Cambridge Dictionary which I have read from front to back. I know every little thing in this world except one person. My husband. Arnav Singh Raizada.
My parents were famous secret agents and now I am one of them two. I went to a girls school while Arnav went to a boys one but I know his younger brother, who is now my Jija-ji and married to my sister, Payal, since childhood. And if you ask me why I love Arnav without actually knowing him, we'll let me tell you that I don't know myself too. I'm not scared about anything in this world besides him. I am scared of my parents, his Nani, his mama-and-mami, but he. He gives me the good and bad shivers. And what I missed the most right now is my best friend Lavanya Kashap-who was our information gather/knew-everything-about-guys. She had a relationship with Arnav before but it didn't last long. And now here I was making out with Arnav but once we were in the house, I kept my distance from him.
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