Chapter 1: Preparations-
It was a pleasant summer morning, with a nice breezy wind blocking the sun from entering and paralyzing the weather. With the beautiful autumn breeze signifying the approaching rainy season, you could feel an insane love for the weather.
Especially in a place like ooty, you just have to like the weather. As soon as you open the window you could feel cool air gushing at your throat bringing in a sense of peace and freshness, a feeling which is appreciated by almost everyone, except the students of class 10th of the Ooty boarding school.
These poor kids of class 10th were denied the feeling of peace and freshness and may I add, freedom. It had hardly been a week of holidays when the teachers had decided that it wasn't a good idea to leave the donkeys free to roam about.
It felt like it had been just yesterday when they had given their last paper of class 9th. And now they were being given circulars ordering them to drag their lazy asses down the school building into the class room for the block classes.
So all the students being promoted to class X had to go and get the books from the bookshop, against their own will. Some of them were so lazy that they ordered their friends around to get their books.
Yet, when you looked at their pain stricken faces, you just had to feel sympathy for them. It was a cold and heart breaking scene to see those poor kids sitting in their rooms praying to god for some disaster to occur to stop the block classes from taking place with no fruits.
It was like seeing angels pleading at satan's feet to stop him from destroying mother earth.
Yet as fate had it, these poor kids HAD to go and sit in class and drool over maths sums and napoleon-ic wars, rather than playing on their PCs.
Yet through all the misery and heart breaking silence, you could see one neatly dressed girl with a huge smile on her face all ready to go and get her books and get started. She looked so excited at the thought of class Xth that you might have thought she was satans own daughter availing there instead of satan to keep an eye on them.
She strode along happily marching towards the school with her wallet in her pocket and a huge content smile on her face. She was none other than, Nakusha Sharma, the teachers pet.
As she walked along the path to the school, she carefully avoided the puddles on the ground. Yet she did not mind them much. She was too eager to reach the book shop to mind anything else.
As soon as she reached the school building, she heaved a sigh of relief. She had always thought about class tenth. How amazing it would be, how amazing it would feel to be a grown up. And how amazing it would feel to give the boards for the 1st time in here life, but now the elation in her heart, seemed way more than what she could have ever imagined.
She quickly went inside the school and started pacing faster with the second at the excitement, giving her book list a glance every 3 seconds, she strodded off hoping to have a clear counter. But before she could even get the first sight of the bookshop, she crashed into someone. And as she crashed into him his books fell out of his hand on the ground.
'sorry shree. My mistake. I was in such a hurry.', she said quickly helping him to get a hold on his books again.
'no problem khushi.', said dutta shreeram patil, smiling at her sweetly.
Shree, or rather dutta SHREE ram patil, was the craziest all rounder ever to be born on earth. Not only was he good at studies, but he also was extremely popular in school. He bunked classes and played pranks on all his friends, and his partner in crime was romz aka nakushas best friend romila(roops) bhardwaj.
And if that was not all shree was also a very good tennis player. And so was romz. They both played state level tennis.
And now as khushi stood there, picking up his books, she felt proud to call him one of her besties.
D- soo khushi, kaisi hai yaar?
N- main thik hoon shree. Tu bata?
D- main toh full on jakass yaar. Waise itni jaldi main tu books lene ja rahi thi?
N- Haan. Tu to mujhe jaanta hai na. Main toh number one kitabi kheedi hoon toh main kal ke liye books lene ja rahi thi. But lagta hai koi mujhse zyada eager tha books lene ke liye. Tab hi books mujhse pehle lene aa gaya. Aur mera record thod diya, sab se pehle books kareedne waali insaan ka! Very badd shree.
D- oho aisi baat nahi hai yaar. Wo actually mere room waale log ek party plan kar rahe hai! Toh uske liye mujhe permission lene jaana hai jaldi se. Isliye pehle hi aa gaya lene ke liye!
N- party kis baad ki? Holidays khatam ho gaye iski?
D- Khushi! Sab teri tarah aisi cheezo ko celebrate nahi karte yaar! It's a last day of freedom party. You know like let's make the best of the last sort of a thing.
N- oh nice. So its like your room party or what?
D- no yaar. Its for everyone. Isliye to warden se permission leni hai.
N- that's nice
D- so jaise hi mujhe permission milti hai. Ill send someone to give everyone the message.
N- to ye party tera plan tha?
D- nahi yaar. Yeh to sud bhai (sudarshan) ka plan tha.
N- my god. Char din pehle join kiya hai na usne. Aur abhi se sab pe chaane ki koshish. Hmmmm. I hope hes successful. But bdw if its his plan why are you going to ask the warden for permission shree?
D- who kya hai na khushi, warden ka mujh pe acha impression hai. So they all asked me to go.
N- to matlab plan unka, aur phasa tu?
D- sort of.
N- Poor guy! Chal anyways ab main chalti hoon books lene. Aur tu ja phaasi pe chadne. Okay?
D- alright khushi. Take care. Bye
He said ruffling her straight sleek hair, to which she sweetly smiled and left.
As soon as khushi reached the hostel entrance with her books, shree rushed at her and started to pull her cheeks. After he was done she touched her cheeks which had turned pink, to which shree smirked.
D- sorry khushi.
She smiled and she shook her head.
N- no problem. But agle baar thoda kam zor se pull karma. Haan.
D- chal ok. But guess what hume permission mil gayee.
N- that's awesome. So when is this grand party of yours?
D- its from 5 to 9. that's what the warden allowed for.
N- that's great. So everyones coming??
D- from the guys. Yes. And ive just sent krish(kishore) upto the girls to tell them. Then we'll see.
N- great. Chal phir main upar jaake dhekti hoon if romz and all are coming thike! Bye. Take care. See you shree.
D- cya.
She quickly ran upstairs to her dorm room where they were going through their clothes choosing what to wear and what not to wear.
There was a pile of clothes lying on the bed, with a bit of food, makeup and jewellery lying over it.
Smiling, khushi opened her closet to look for something to wear for the party, unaware of how much awaited her tonight.
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INDEX:
Chapter 1: Preparations Pg 1
Chapter 2: Left Out. Pg 3
Kyunki Saas Bhi Kabhi Bahu Thi 2
Udne Ki Aasha
