OS: Project Joy-way Part 10 Updated!!!

This is my second writing attempt! This one is based on my sister and I, and what we would do if we came into the show at the point it is at. Please tell me if you like it!

Simi Choudhary: One of the Choudhary sisters, spunky, and in-your-face. Irrational, and really childish (ME!)
Alisha Choudhary: The older sister. She's beautiful, the one in the dress.
Abhishek Choudhary: The older brother. He was hurt badly by love, so has no love interest as of yet. He's the sister's 'bodyguard'
All the other characters are the same. My sister, Alisha, is really as pretty as I make her sound, and my picture is my profile picture, so as many of you can see, I'm not as pretty as I sound. There's no NK or La. Sid and Akshay are my sister and my respective BFs in real life..
Prologue:
A girl, taller than the people around her swung her brunette hair over her shoulder, and looked around her, bringing her hand up to her oval-shaped face. Her eyes were hidden behind a pair of aviators, and she was wearing clothes that definitely didn't belong in Delhi. She flinched inwardly, oblivious to the many pairs of eyes on her. "Ugh! It is so hot in this damn country!" Simi groaned as she looked around herself. "I feel like I'm going to melt! There's not even any Starbuckses!" A tall, muscular man put his arm around her shoulders. He was wearing shorts and a polo, and his hair was tousled gently. "Simi Bacha, it's 'Starbucks', not 'Starbuckses'. And it's India, not America. We have Cafe Coffeeday," he said, chuckling at the pout that formed on her lips. "How many times do I have to tell you? I'm spending time with family, and I'm doing the AR shoot! I don't want any projects!" A tall, slender girl, wearing a burgundy chiffon maxi argued into her phone. Her long, straight hair billowed around her face, and her hands were grabbing her Dooney and Bourke suitcase. Simi stuck her tongue out at Abhishek, her older brother, and spun around, looking for her fiancee, Siddarth. "Sid! Where are you?" She felt herself collide with a mountain, and spun around to look at a man twice her height. "And who the hell are you?" she demanded, her hands on her hips. "I'm Mr. Arnav-" "Yeah, yeah.. Blah blah blah! Don't you have anything better to do?" she interrupted him. Then a hand appeared on her shoulder. "Sid!" she shrieked, turning on the heel of her moccasins. The man engulfed her in his arms. He was taller than her, and looked buff, but not overly so. His skin was tan, and he had intriguing gray eyes. "Who did you find to argue with now, Cinnamon?" he asked, breaking Othe hug, but with his hand still around her waist. "Oh, no one. Just a douche bag, who didn't see where he was going." Arnav felt his anger flare up, and he tapped her on the shoulder. "I'm not a 'douche bag'! I'm Arnav Singh Raizada!" he pronounced. "So? Who cares if your Ar-" she paused abruptly, whipping off her sunglasses. "You're THE Arnav Singh Raizada? The one from AR?" Her purple eyes widened in shock, and her mouth formed a perfect 'O' She looks exactly like Khushi used to... Shaking his head, he smugly said, "Yes I am. And who are you?" A slim wrist presented itself to Arnav. "I'm Alisha, and this is my sister Simi." The tall girl pointed to herself, and then to the girl who had been arguing with ASR in turn. "We're the models."
Thanks for reading! Please comment and like!

Goodwork !! Reall nicely presented!
I love it !! And u r Preety simi or ? Ur prof pic is nice tho :)
U rock !! Xxmuch lovexx

Originally posted by: Angel13

really amazing

sound intresting

cont. soon

Originally posted by: AnjanaRai

Goodwork !! Reall nicely presented!
I love it !! And u r Preety simi or ? Ur prof pic is nice tho :)
U rock !! Xxmuch lovexx

Sounds very interesting, a bit funny... continue with updates soon :) :) :)

Originally posted by: --Nannalicious-

Interesting start 😊

Originally posted by: Bhavapriya

This sounds real interesting.. Continue soon.