Chapter 1:
'Breathe in. Breathe out', the mantra Khushi kept chanting all the way to the airport. Suddenly the air conditioner in the car had forgot to work as she was briskly made aware of the prominent gaze of Arnav who kept smirking while driving. So Khushi tried to realize what had happened in the last one hour. She was peacefully working in her office, preparing for her exhibition and BAM! All of a sudden she saw the Devil himself and her entire group of college friends at her doorstep. Wait, Akash and Payal had been missing, where were they?
The first thing that came into her mind, the surprise. She couldn't half trust her crazy friends for coming up with something weird and crazy.
She couldn't help but think of her amazing days that she had spent during her stay in Delhi. But things had changed now, hadn't they? Three years was a very long time and now she had completely move on in her life, her career and had redefined Khushi Kumari Gupta.
Sitting next to her was none other than NK who had borrowed Khushi's phone apparently for a game of angry birds. She had doubted his intentions at first and given her password hesitantly not sure of his antics, but he hadn't caused any trouble, till now at least.
The ride towards the Mumbai airport was a silent one, with Lavanya sitting beside Arnav and talking something work related. They had been working together, Khushi was informed. NK and Khushi sat behind too absorbed in their own thoughts, while Shyam and Anjali had taken another car.
'So', Lavanya asked Khushi, 'What have you been doing?'
'Nothing much really. I completed my internship at Dad's company after coming to Mumbai got a decent job and now started my own company before four months, with a friend of course', khushi beamed.
Too much busy ehh?, she asked jokingly
'Haha, no La, at least not as much as you and Arnav. I saw the fashion show last month, you looked stunning as the showstopper and AR Designs did an amazing job'
Arnav smiled. So she had been taking tabs of what he was upto. Not bad, he thought. So she wasn't as unaffected now was she?
As khushi and Lavanya tried some small talks, Arnav focused on driving and partly on their conversation. Suddenly, a phone disturbed their conversation as it started ringing loudly.
'Um, khushi you have this call coming from some Rahul' NK piped in.
She took the phone from him and received the call unaware of Arnav's alarmed stare through the mirror.
'I am so sorry! I completely forgot to tell you, I'm going to Goa for some days. It was impromptu actually!' Khushi apologized on the phone.
After some monosyllabic answers and some supressed giggles, she cut the phone. She slid her screen to check her emails. Even as she typed her password, her phone wouldn't open. After repeated attempts her phone displayed 'iPhone Disabled' she shrieked in alarm. NK couldn't stop laughing now. 'Sorry Khush, I changed the password. Your'e not getting you phone, we're on a holiday!'
'What the hell NK, stop acting kiddish its my exhibition tomorrow, I need my phone', she retaliated.
'Okay okay, if you behave like a good girl and listen to whatever i say today and please me, I will return your phone', NK said.
Khushi frowned. They had already reached the airport and she heard Arnav addressing somebody to collect his car from there. Anjali and Shyam had already been waiting and they proceeded to the VIP Boarding Area. Being children of the most respected and rich families in the society, the obviously had some perks. As khushi descended on the aircraft her fear for heights took over, but she was going to act strong. Her self respect wasn't letting her admit that to anyone. Oh god, how she hated flights.
She took her seat by the window and calmed her heart. No nothing would happen. She would sit beside NK and Anjali and they would reach Goa in one hour. She intentionally skipped the place next to Arnav as he sat in the front.
'Sweetheart, I want the window seat', NK chirped.
'And I want Ryan Gosling to come and ask me out for dinner' Khushi retorted.
'Sarcasm sarcasm, into the bin. If you want your phone off you go, Tada, I win!', NK said childishly
'Arey Khushi come sit here, the seat's empty' Lavanya said.
Of course, her morning prayers weren't enough she thought. Her fate was being a total bitch. 'Sweet nothing', she muttered under her breath. Carefully, she made her way across Arnav who wouldn't stop smiling. She was sure he had that come-sit-next-to-me-i-will-eat-you-for-lunch-today look. She ignored him completely. She sat in her seat and didn't even dare to look to her left.
As the plane took of, Arnav rested his hand on her fist assuring her to be calm. He of course knew she was scared.
Khushi had mastered feigning innocence as she indifferently told him, ''Scared are you?'
'Not me Khushi, you', he said calmly
''What? Me? Pffttt. Khushi Kumari Gupta isn't afraid of anything.' she said withdrawing her hand.
Arnav was taken aback. Had she changed so much? Three years made her change completely? The diamond of her finger continued to shine, slicing Arnav's heart.
Khushi closed her eyes and prayed to God begging her to save herself in return of not stealing any Jalebis from her room, but all in vain. Payback time for all the stolen Jalebis. Devi Maiya explained.
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A/N : Please like and show that you would like to read this further, if you want to and encourage my work.
Love, Aish. <3
Edited by sanayairanifana - 11 years ago
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