Here's the first chapter hope you'll like it.
Chapter 1:
A guy all alone sitting under a tree with a book in his hand reading when suddenly somebody comes and scares him.
Guy:Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!
Guy:hahahaha!!!!
Guy:Rahul,tu tune to mujhe dara hi diya tha.
Rahul:Dargaya the great Armaan dargaya hahahahaaha!!!!!
Armaan:Stop it Rahul!Mujhe parne de kal exam hai!!!!
Rahul:Oe paraku yeh book chor aur chal beach par chalte hai.
Armaan:Tu jana agar itna hi shock hai to.
Rahul:Thike jaisi teri marzi.
He was just about to go when:
Armaan:Ruk Ruk mein ata hoon.
Rahul:Hamesha akhri moment pe bolta hai chal race till the beach!!!
Armaan:Itna dur!!
Rahul:Budha ho gaya hai kya????
Armaan:Budha kisko bolraha hai.Chal 1....2.....3.....and gooooooo!!!!!!
They race till the beach and Armaan wins.
Rahul:Koi bhi race ho cycle race,bike race,studies race ya normal race tu hamesha jeet ta hai.
Armaan:Sirf ek race ke vajae.
Rahul:Yeh kaunsi race hai jisme tu nahin jeeta ??????
Armaan:Dil ki race pyaar ki race.
Rahul:Yeh sab pagalo ki battein hai.
Armaan:Nahin tu galat jab tujhe pyaar hoga na tab tujhe samaj mein ajayega ki pyaar kya hota hai.
Rahul:Mujhe in sab batton mein wishvas nahin hai aur mujhe kabhi pyaar nahin hoga.Tu ek bat bata tu yeh pyaar vyaar ki battein kyun kara hai???,pyaar hogaya hai kya???
Armaan:Aisa hi samajle.
Rahul:Kya????Kaun hai woh???
Armaan:Pata nahin sapno mein jo reheta hai uska naam mene kabhi pucha nahin.
Rahul:Tu pagal ho gaya.
Armaan:Haan pyaar mein.
Rahul:Chal walk karte hain.
They were walking when they suddenly saw two girls fighting they went towards them.
The girls:
Girl:You shut up how dare you shout at your big sister.
Girl:I am your small step sister remember.So I don't need to call you Di I can call you Anjali.
Anjali:Shut up Ridhima my mother is taking care of you since years but yoou are insulting her own daughter.
Ridhima:Don't say my name from your dirty mouth.
Anjali:Shut up your mouth.
Ridhima:Go away from here.
Anjali:As you wish I was just going now.
Ridhima:So go no.
Anjali:Bye.
Ridhima:Give me the motorbike keys the motor bike is my birthday gift not yours.
Anjali threw the keys to Anjali and Ridhima caught them.
Ridhima:Enjoy walking!!!
Anjali:Grrrrrr!!!!
Please comment.
Pre-cap:Ridhima Armaan fight.
