PrefaceMusic was playing aloud. Glasses were clinking, laughter was echoing, bodies were grooving and shots after shots were being drunk in the bar. People were dancing on the stage. Everyone was lost in their own little bubble. Who would have thought that the place which normally sets them free from their tension would be the cause of it one day?
Roshni was dancing with closed eyes, lost deep into the beats of the song. Somebody pats on her shoulders and she opens her eyes, it becomes wide on seeing him. Excitedly she jumps and hugs him.
"You came!" she whispered in his ears.
"How could I not when the princess herself had ordered" he smirked.
She smacks him on his arms and replies,"No princess and all" with a pout.
"Oops sorry!! Will call you a Queenie when you stand up on your feet" he winked at her.
"That's correct!!" she smiled and pulls his cheek.
He drags her to the bar and they sit on the tools laid in front of it.They gulp down few shots and re-orders them. Roshni excuses herself and goes to the washroom. The bartender places their refills in front of him. He gulps down another one of those and follows her. He closes the door behind him and locks it, she turns around and gasps in astonishment.
"What are you doing?" she giggled at him.
"You tell me" he grinned and takes a step towards her.
"You are drunk!" she pointed out coming closer to him.
"So are you" he raised his brows and reduced the gap between them.
"This is wrong"she said encircling her hands around his neck.
"Wrong is good"he said in a low voice, pulling her closer by her waist.
She could smell the alcohol in his breath, which was driving her more crazy. She pushes him to the nearby wall, pinning his hands and kisses him. Faint screams, gun shots and other noises were heard from outside, Roshni breaks the kiss and whispers,
"Did you hear that?"
"Hear what?" he asked.
"Never mind" she rolls her eyes and leans in to kiss.
Just at that moment someone breaks open the door. It was a police officer and he had a gun in his hand! Roshni leaves him and they stand up steadying themselves.
"Miss Roshni Patel?" the police officer asked.
"Omg! I can't believe that she sent you here! Go away!!" she yelled at the officer.
"Rosh, calm down!" he said holding her shoulders.
"Don't tell me to calm down, Yash!! I hate her!! Doesn't she have a city to run? Why is she so engrossed in my life!" she screamed.
"Did you find her?" said a husky voice from outside. The police man nods a yes to the faceless voice.
"Secure the area, i will get her" the same voice replied and enters the washroom.
"I am not going anywhere with you" she replied instantly.
"I was not waiting for your approval" he said sternly and grabs her wrist.
"Who do you think, you are?" Yash comes in between and holds his hands.
He sighs smelling the alcohol off him and punches him hard on his face with his free hand. Yash falls down with a bloody nose, and he says,
"It's Siddharth Khurana"
Roshni tries to get out off his grip and starts hitting him.
"How dare you hit my friend!!" she spat angrily.
"Uhh.. Maintain a distance.. You are smelling" he said.
She hits him again and springs on him, he lifts her up on his arms and walks out of the bar making faces.
Edited by skinnypal - 9 years ago
Mangal Lakshmi
