~|AbhiGya Songfics|~ 7/19 Judaai by MMM p26|7/9 Dynamite by Nimmy p26 - Page 19

I came to dance, dance, dance, dance
I hit the floor 'cause that's my plans, plans, plans, plans
I'm wearing all my favourite brands, brands, brands, brands
Give me some space for both my hands, hands, hands, hands

Yeah, yeah

Wasn't he here to escape his sister's and his grandma's never ending attempts to get him married? Hadn't he decided that he was going to have the time of his life tonight?

But then what was he doing sitting in a corner of the club!

He stood up and made his way to the dance floor when he saw her!

Is that her?

Nah it can't be her?not in a bar?

But it she looks like her!

Lets check!

Boring chashma with boring frames! Check!

Mesmerizing eyes! Check!

Sexy black dress!! What!! Nah its not her!

Hey wait!

Red crinkled nose!!!

Damn its her!!! its her!!!!

Oh my god chashmish here???

And she is...she is...not alone!

Cause it goes on and on and on...
And it goes on and on and on...

Yeah!

I throw my hands up in the air sometimes,
Saying AYO! Gotta let go!
I wanna celebrate and live my life,
Saying AYO! Baby, let's go!

Oh god!!! How stupid can someone be! She wondered. She had been dropping hints from the past half an hour but he still couldn't get the hint that she was as uninterested in him as she could be. She had decided that the next morning she would tell her mom that she was tired of meeting new guys everyday.and specially the ones who bored her to hell.a she saw him trying to find a new topic to talk about,Her brain screamed BOREDOM ALERT! And soon she excused herself to go to the washroom.

'Cause we gon' rock this club,
We gon' go all night,
We gon' light it up,
Like it's dynamite!

He saw her walking towards him. She had not seen him yet.he waited for her to bump into him.and then say her "dekh ke nahi chal sakte!" in her usual chashmish style.

And soon she bumped into him.

"dekh ke nahi..."

He was not surprised when he saw her eyes move from his toes to his head thrice but he was surprised when she simply picked up her purse and started walking away after a soft sorry.

"eyy chashmish"

'Cause I told you once,
Now I told you twice,
We gon' light it up,
Like it's dynamite!

She felt like a high school student in his presence. She could feel those days coming back.at first she had thought she was hallucinating. But his way of calling her chashmish had broken away all her doubts. He was really here.he had changed a bit. From the almost as thin as a stick boy he was, he had transformed into a muscular man.but the bad boy in him...no one could do anything to that.he still had the same naughty grin permanently plastered on his face.

Abhiskek.or Abhi for the rest of the school girls. But for her he was abhishek.and at first she thought he didn't like anyone calling him Abhishek.but one day he had told her that except his dadi,she was the only one who called him abhishek and he really loved that.yes! tripathi teacher called him abhishek too but that simply didn't matter.

And she also remembered that one of the girls who had a crush on him had heard it and had tried to do this but had stopped when abhi covered his ears.

I came to move, move, move, move
Get out the way of me and my crew, crew, crew, crew
I'm in the club so I'm gonna do, do, do, do
Just what the f**k, came here to do, do, do, do

Yeah, yeah

Chashmish.oh she hadn't changed at all.she still crunched her nose the same way and her hands still curled up and came up folded near her chest whenever she was irritated. And she still had her boring frames wale chashma on.

And she still made his heart flutter in the same way.

As much as he fought with her he could never hide it from his own self that he liked her presence.

And as much as they fought, nothing could stop them from ending together in everything possible.

Be it sharing a tent because purab and tanu were absent on school camping in the wilds.

Or be it being in the same group for science exhibition because of their common friends.

Or be it having to dance together.

The memory of chashmish dancing made him laugh. She might be a star in studies and everything else.but in dancing she was not less than a monkey trying to make his way out from a crowd.

He saw her asking him why he was suddenly laughing. And he simply told her that he suddenly remembered a monkey dance.

He nose crunched up in irritation as she got what he was trying to say!

"eyy...I can dance now okay!"

"oh really!!! Lets see"

'Cause it goes on and on and on...
And it goes on and on and on...

Yeah!

I throw my hands up in the air sometimes,
Saying AYO! Gotta let go!
I wanna celebrate and live my life,
Saying AYO! Baby, let's go!

She really didn't know why she said yes to his challenge. She knew she couldn't dance.

But somehow he always managed to ignite a flare inside her. and now he had managed to make her accept his challenge of dancing with him.without really doing anything. She mentally smacked herself for still being the same buddhu.

But it was hard to resist challenges that came from him.wasn't it?

And with all these thoughts moving in her mind like a cycle she moved with him to the dance floor.

It isn't that hard she thought as they danced together.not with his hand firmly placed on her waist and helping her with the moves.

She hadn't thought he would make it so easy for her.

And nor had he planned to do so.

She felt his hand slowly move towards her back.

It took her not more than a second to get what he was upto.her face shot up and saw the smirk forming on his face.

'Cause we gon' rock this club,
We gon' go all night,

Finally! Its over.and she won.even though he had used his best chal and her biggest weakness.her tickle spot.

But it wasn't much difficult to keep up when she had his firm body to hold to.

We gon' light it up,
Like it's dynamite!
'Cause I told you once,
Now I told you twice,
We gon' light it up,
Like it's dynamite!

He suddenly realized in the last five years while struggling in the music industry, he had forgotten what having real fun meant.he didn't know if he should feel happy or sad.

He chose to ignore it and focused on chashmish focusing on the glass and turning it round and round.

She began with asking him how dadi was.

And then they got indulged into one more never-ending talk,which included less talking and more teasing than one could ever imagine.

I'm gonna take it all,
I, I'm gonna be the last one standing.
Higher over all,
I, I'm gonna be the last one landing.
Cause I, I, I believe it,
And I, I, I I just want it all...
I just want it all...
I'm gonna put my hands in the air!
Hands, hands in the air!
Put your hands in the air!

He couldn't believe that it was time for a goodbye. Three hours? Where did they go? he felt as if they vanished in the air.

He didn't want her to leave now.

And nor did she want to leave.

But she had to. Before her mom sent her toli of chembur boys to look for her.

He sighed as he saw her walking away and then suddenly stopping in her tracks and slowly turning back to look at him.

He walked towards her and engulfed her in his arms.and he could feel something wetting his t-shirt.

He pulled away from the hug and wiped away her tears and assured her that they would keep in touch.

I throw my hands up in the air sometimes,
Saying AYO! Gotta let go!
I wanna celebrate and live my life,
Saying AYO! Baby, let's go!

Then they walked away from each other.she went on to find a cab to go home with a smile on her face for she had spent the best night ever.

And he walked away towards his car and as hands automatically typed a message.

"Dadi, I think I have found the one."

'Cause we gon' rock this club,
We gon' go all night,
We gon' light it up,
Like it's dynamite!
'Cause I told you once,
Now I told you twice,
We gon' light it up,
Like it's dynamite!

The end