Part 8
as d music changed...
all d couples left d dance floar...
and time for tieing frnshp bands...
all d students did tie frndship bands on ech other wrist...and wished each other wid d roses...
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next day colge...
once again colge was filled wid students...
every was busy making decoration...managing everything properly..food...drinks..
all d required things for in door games...
it seemed like musium...
lolll
dress code was decided for competition day and dat was ...
red sleeveless tops and white trousers for gals...
and black seeveless t-shirts and blue geans for boys...
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" so here u go..." , exclaimed d in-charge on mike and all screamed in excitement...
d curtain were opened and every's eyes popped out wid d beautiful sight of decoaration done by none other dan dem...
no1 expected..it vil look so good...
boy and gals were seperated as two teams standing right front of each other...
in-charge - i heartly welcum all d student to d COMPETITION DAY...as per d rules..every student had to participate in games...
geet made baby face at her frnds...
while boys looked excited...
d whole area was crowded wid students...
as d competition strted...
d 1st game was dance competion...
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d beautifull piya wrapped in blue dress enetered wid abhay...
as it was a couple dance...
both had to dere best..no time was given for practice or anything...
it was like do it den and dere..
lights deamed and spot lights started to show dere effects ...
everyting seemed to gued in blue..like d magic of blue was spead everywhere...
as abhay asked for piya's hand being a gentleman...
piya gave in willingly and entered a new dream world of blue magic...
dere didn't even came to know..wen dere bodies moved closer and dey slipped inot a beautifull dance...
as d dance finished...
a big applause of floars came as a result from students...
every clapped appricitaing d beautifull dance dat just took place a min ago..making every1 forget everything possible...
samay gave a thumps up to piya while maan patted abhay's back...
every congratulated piya and she was overwhelmed wid d response...
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d enthusiasm increased in every1 spirits wid such a good strt and d competition continued...
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d next competition was singing competition...
gazal came forward being forsed by geet...while samay came from boys team...
both wished each other and continued..
in-charge too joined dem wid his guitar...
d music started...
[ song - te amo (dum maro dum)...i liked d song :) ]
samay -
" kisi ko sapna lage tu...
...kisi ko behati hawa...
kisi ko bas baton me...
...kare pal me..yahan wahan...
kisi ke 100 jhoot sun le...
...kisi ka sach bhi guna...
kisi ki bas yadon me...
...kare hal chal...sara jahan...
gazal -
" TE AMO...
...me te amo...
...tu chhav hai..tu dhup hai...
TE AMO...
...me te amo...
...tere hazaro..rup hai...
koi samajh nahi...
...jo bhi hai bas khub hai...''
samay -
" falling so creazy in LOVE
TE AMO...
...me te amo...
...tu chhav hai..tu dhup hai...
TE AMO...
...me te amo...
...tere hazaro..rup hai..."
all students -
" falling so creazy..
falling...
falling so creazy in LOVE...
falling so creazy...
dalling...
falling so creazy in LOVE..."
gazal -
" kabhi lage raton me...
...khwabon se bate karu...
suba unhi...
...khwabon ko me kabun karu...
kabhi lage taron se bhi...
...unche udane bharu...
kabhi lage...
...badalon se jebe bharu..."
samay -
" TE AMO...
...me te amo...
...tare ginu..tere liye...
TE AMO...
...me te amo...
...sare chunu..tere liye...
khwab sare bunu
tere hi tere liye
gazal - " falling so creazy in LOVE "
all students -
" TE AMO...
...me te amo...
...tare ginu..tere liye...
TE AMO...
...me te amo...
...sare chunu..tere liye..."
d sound of tremendous clapped filled in d whole surrounding...
gazal and samay were happy dey did upto sumthing..n not tomato throwing performace :P
as gazal came down..geet hugged her tight appreciating her work...
while all boys jumped on sam..literally choking him...congratulating him...
and dcompetition continued...
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maan was more dan happy wid all d pairing as hos target was right in front of him miss geet handa...
he smirked at d thought while geet gulped hard thinking she hav to performance against dis current man...i mean maan...:P
in-charge disclosed next competition which was nothing but " who can stare for more time.."
geet's eyes popped up hearing d competition while maan smirked...
geet thinking..."..wat how vil i see in his eyes without blinking..wat if i felt current again and i started laughing..geet chup..kal tune dance kiya na uske sath..kitna sweet hai woh...tujhe kitna comfortable mehsus karwaya...aur tu hai ke use current man bulati hai...(she immediately looked up)..sorry babaji..galati ho gayi...wo muh se kabhi kabhi nikal jata hai..."
maan saw her looking up and murmuring...
but dis time he smiled as he knew she was talking to her babaji..
gals pushed geet to d stage while came in willingly...
geet smiled at maan ...maan replied back his charming smile...
geet immediately looked away..babaji..madat karna...
maan moved closer to her and whispered - agar ek pal ke liye mujhse nazare nahi mila pa rahi ho..to competion kaise jitogi...
saying so winked at geet..and smirked at her reaction...
geet's eyes popped..widened with dat wink..she immediately looked away..tunring pink...
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in-charge - shall we strt wid d competition...
maan and geet sat opposite to each other on chairs wid a small table in between to support deir elbows as dey hav two rested dere chin on deir elbows and see right in each other eyes...
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gals cheered geet wishing her while boys to maan...
maan was looking at her beautifull lowered eye-lashes motionless...
while geet slowly shlowly started to rise her thich eye-lashes...
and d moment she looked into his eyes...
her eye-lashes matched his level...
geet was feeling kind of magnetic pull in dose mistarious dark eyes...
like his eyes vil just burn her right dere...
dere wa sumthing in his eyes..she couldn't comprehend to...
may be strength..may be roughness..may be dezire...
but dose eyes were dark wid big shadown...
dey were not blinking...
geet was lost sumwhere in dose eyes...
like it was pulling her complete attention...
as maan saw her eyes meeting his...
he looked into her eyes deeply...
dat beautifull almond color of her eyes..filled wid innocence and purity..
dey were pure like d drop of water dat cums direct from sky ...
dey were beautifull..emotional...wuite feary too...
he looked her lashes were so beautifull protecting her almond eyes from d any damage...
dat beautifull shape made him feel like she is a golden fish wid curvious shapes...
dose eyes showing slight movement looking at his 1 eye den another...
like she was searching sumthing in her eyes...
he alwn knew his effects n gals..but 2day he was not understand dat effect..dose alond eyes were doing to him...
like she is a magnet n he is getting pulled towrds her...
he alwz thought she is beautifull and dey vil hav sum good time together...
but as he started to know her...he knew..she was pulling him in dat darkness...
her eyes made him for a moment...
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dats wen he saw slight color change in her eyes...
and he understood it was becoz she havn't blinked from quite time...
her eyes started ti fill up and started to get litle red...
she must be in pain wid dose tears in her open eyes...
but y she is not blinking den...
is d competition so importnt for us...
but y i feel like she is not playing game..
she herself seemed lost...
her eyes started to fill up more..getting red...
for sum unknown reason...maan knew..she vil not blink...
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he sighed and closed his eyes...feeling relief from dat magnetic pull which no longer haunted him as he closed his eyes...
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