𝐀 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬

15. "OH SHIT"

Shubhi pov :

I'm so tired these days, I barely get time for studies, while my exams are knocking at my door.
And then comes Nisha's tantrums, I'm so tired of this naughty girl. Ever since I have told her about me crushing on That ' BANDAR ' , she's pushing me to go on a date with him.

Yarr it's not that easy, randomly going on dates with someone you had a crush so badly.

Not gonna lie, but ever since I got drunk in sandhya oh sorry sejal di's wedding, I have landed myself in trouble. 

i don't even remember what we did that night. 

all i remember is mera chashmah kho gya tha kahi and somehow i had fainted after a few unintentional shots .( my glasses had been lost)

And today, the news that I learned had off course landed me in a
Hey prabhu, hey harikhrishna jagannath prema nandi ,ye kya hui situation!

Jayesh that BANDAR on whom I am crushing over is papa's best friend's son.

The bright sunny Sunday morning began from me spilling a god damn cup of tea to breaking mumma's favourite vase. The moment i entered the kitchen, Nisha and mummy shoo ed me off so that i don't end up burning the house after all this. 

And then there's papa who saying "padhai kab hogi shubh, aise akrti rahogi to hum tumhare liye accha ladka kaise dhundenge?" 

(when will you start studying shubh, if you continue like this, how will we get you married at a rich household)

Papa's never failed to provide me with my needs , buying me whatever i desire, but he's super strict when it comes to marriage. according to him, i need to study to get married to some boy he chooses. nevertheless, he tells me to stop dreaming about my carrier. 

yaar how's studying related to marriage? 

hum padhai khud ke liye kar rahe hai, not for handling someone's rich ass property, that too of my in laws....(i'm studying for my own benefit) 

i was about to head towards my room when mummy ruffles my hair , giving me her bright smile telling me that she and papa will be leaving shortly after breakfast, leaving me and Nisha behind. 

yayy, we'll watch chup chupke then. 

i went up with my breakfast , a coffee in one hand and an omlette in the other, all the way dancing like some drunkard. 

i looked at myself in the mirror and caressed the dark circles addorning my under eye while changing into my cheetah printed shorts while singing OKEY DOKEY YO .

i sat upright on the bed with a curlr in one hand trying to curl my hair when Nisha growled from downstairs 

"di apse koi khaas insaan milne aya hai" ( sis, a special person has come tto meet you)