UPDATE 4
From here I will be writing conversation as vashi..
After lunch..
We were finally up in Mithu's room.
Now you guys might be thinking why Mithali has a room in their house, yeah?
Mithali's parents died in a plane crash when she was 6 years old. Since then she lived with these people.
Mithu's bed was fuckin' large for all of us to sleep freely.
"Hey, Vashi! Do you remember the last time we came here? You wanted to check out the room beside mine, but it was locked?" Mithu reminded me.
My eyes sparked in excitement.
"Yes! Yes! Can we go check it out now? I wonder why it was locked back then. Is it open now?" I asked her curiously.
She had a mischievous glint in her eyes.
"Yeah, it's open. Guys wanna come?" She asked them, standing up from her seat.
The two of them agreed to come.
"So, are we just gonna stand out?" I asked them. We were standing in front of the door now, not knowing what to do.
"Go in." Mithu stated.
"What if there's MJ's ghost in there? It might get into me and have me do those stunning moves which he does, but obviously I'll look like a fool doing it. And-" She cut my blabbering by opening the door, pushing me in, and shuting the door.
So, they aren't coming in?
"Why am I the only one in here?" I asked facing the door.
They just laughed.
Wow. I got nice friends, I know.
"I swear Mithali Sharma, if I see a ghost in here, I'll haunt you down with that ghost." I threatened.
To which, ladies and gentlemen, they laughed more.
Just as I was about to say something I heard a door opening.
Okay, this is freaking me out. I'm not looking back.
"Mithali, open the door! I'm telling you if I see Michael's ghost in here-" I was cut off.
"You'll just see me in here." Said a voice.
"MITHALI THAT GHOST SPOKE! OPEN THE DOOR I'LL START CRYING!" I banged on the door.
"Woah. Chill, Vashi. It's just me, Abhay." I heard his voice.
I turned around to see Abhishek walking towards me.
"Why're you in here?" I whined.
"Because, it's my room?"
"WHAT?"
"Why're YOU in here?" He smirked.
Arrogant hot guy.
"Because your lovely cousin pushed me in here." I gave him a sarcastic smile.
He chuckled while giving me a nod.
"Mithali, open?" I pleaded.
"Nah." Her answer was short.
"Fine!" I hissed and went to sit on the bed.
"Yeah, make yourself comfortable." Abhishek said, with an eye roll.
"What am I going to do in here?" I asked him, very much annoyed by the stunt played by Mithali.
"What do you want to do?" He suggestively asked, coming closer.
I stood right in front of him now. My face challenging his arrogant hot guy face.
"I don't like you." I glared at him.
"Sorry, the feeling isn't mutual." He said, clearly annoying me.
From here the conversation will be as abhishek..
She clearly got annoyed by my statement and I enjoyed the sight.
"I'm just gonna jump off the window." She muttered to herself.
"I don't think you'll fit in there." I teased her.
She was very fit. And, I might add, hot too.
She rolled her eyes at me.
"Arrogant hot guy." She muttered under her breath, but I could hear it.
"The one and only, princess." I winked at her. I knew this would annoy her.
"Then you better conduct a census." She rolled her eyes again.
"You know, your eyes might just come out of the socket if you don't stop rolling them." I joked.
"Atleast I wouldn't have to see you." She glared at me.
I chuckled at her.
She was about to say something when the door flung open.
"Having a nice time there?" Mithu wiggled her eyebrows at us.
"You opened at the right time. Otherwise, he would've had a black eye by now." Vashi glared at me before walking out.
"It was nice to meet you too." I said, rolling my eyes.
Mithali chuckled at statement.
"Neighbours are coming home tonight. Get ready." She smiled at me and left.
Let's get ready
.
for new story.