Preeta: Ab hatto mere upar se..

Karan moved aside. Both stood up.

They looked around to see the entire room messed up.

Preeran(pointing towards each other) : Tumhari wajah se..

Preeta: Chalo thik krte h..

Karan(throwing pillow at her face) : Uthao apne hathiyar..

Preeta: Tum jao.. Apna kamra main khud krlugi..

Karan(sarcastic) : Jaise main krne wala tha?

Preeta(irritated) : Karan..

Karan: Jaa rha hu.. Jaa rha hu..

He went out and started picking up the things they were throwing at each other.

Karan: Kitna samaan fek dia itni si der mein iss ladki ne mujh par...

Preeta(setting up her bedsheet) : Clown kahinka.. Jahaan jaata h.. Circus ban jaati h vo jagah...

Karan(shouting) : Kareli..

Preeta(shouting) : Aa rhi hu...

Preeta put back her pillows and sighed.

Preeta: Ab ise kya hogya..

She went to guest room only to see Karan standing angry crossing his arms.

Preeta(confused) : Kya hua..

Karan: Yeh kya h..

Preeta(coming forward) : Kya kya h..

She looked around only to see his couch wet as she tried to splash water from jug on him.

Karan(questioning) : Main souga kaha..

Preeta(innocently) : Sorry..

Karan melted at her cuteness and slapped his forehead.

Karan: Yrr mtlb.. Chodo.. Main krta hu kuch..

Preeta: Sorry na.. Maine jaan kr nhi kia...

Karan: Its okay babydoll.. I will manage.. Relax..

Preeta: Oh.. Tum iss par nhi sone wale.. Thand lag jayegi.. Yeh..

Karan: Dehradun h mumbai nhi.. Pata h pata h..

Preeta: Exactly.. Toh tum ek kaam karo mere room mein so jao..

Karan widened his eyes.

Karan: Akal kaha bech aayi ho...

Preeta(glaring him) : Excuse me..

Karan: Bhul gayi ho toh yaad dila deta hu.. Tum ek ladki ho.. Main ek ladka..

Preeta slapped her forehead.

Preeta: Mujhe lagta h tum bhul gaye ho... The Karan Luthra.. Tum ladke ho... Aur main ladki... Tum kyu aisi baaten kr rhe ho bh..

Karan(covering her mouth) : Aage mt bolna..

Preeta was stunned.

Karan: Ek toh tum apni bhai bolne ki aadat sudharo.. Duniya ka har ladka tumhara bhai nhi h.. Aur main toh bilkul nhi hu...

Preeta signed him to remove his hand.

Karan(glaring) : Dobara aisa krogi?

Preeta signed no. He removed his hand.

Preeta: by mistake.. Vo bolte bolte..

Karan: Galti se bhi yeh galti tumne dobara kii na toh dobara galti krne ke liye main tumhe chodne ki galti bilkul nhi kruga..

Preeta widened her eyes.

Preeta(happily) : Waah waah.. Waah waah.. Kya dhamki di h.. Dil khush krditta.. Mere saath rh rhkar kuch toh sikha tumne.. Very good.. I am so proud of u...

Karan: Tumhare saath rhke toh insan yehi sb sikhega..Tum na ladki hi gunda types ho...

Preeta(proudly) : Gundi types.. And ya, I am like that.. Un sadi si ladkiyoon ki tarah nhi jinse tum flirt krte ho.. Jin mein na akal h na shakal aur samajhti khud ko queen elizabeth h...

Karan (laughing) : Yeh tumne bilkul sahi kaha.. Really..

Preeta: Ha toh hum kaha the.. Ek toh yeh ladne mein itna ghuma dete ho na tum... Main topic rh jaata h.. Ha toh tum yaha bilkul nhi so rhe ho.. Kal tumhe bhukhar tha.. Hum tumhe thand lagne ka risk nhi le rhe...

Karan(huskily) : Toh tum chahti ho kii hum dono tumhare kamre mein ek saath ek bed pr soye.. Ek jawaan ladka ladki..

Preeta: Chee.. Chee.. Chee.. Pitoge mujhse.. Aisi tone mein mujhse baat mt hi kia kro tum.. Iss baat ko simple tareeke se bhi kaha jaa skta tha..Aur hum kal bhi soye the...Aisi koi badi baat nhi h.. I trust u..

Karan: But I don't trust u.. Kya pata andheri raat mein tum mujh jaise hot and happening ladke ka fayda utha lo..

Preeta who was highly infuriated at his statement gave him death glares.

Preeta(angry) : Bas.. Marro tum yahi pr thand mein...Aur khud ko smjhte kya ho.. Fayda uthane ke liye sirf tum hi nhi bache ho duniya mein.. Aaye bade khud ko pata nhi kaha ka shehzada smjhte ho.. Listen Mr. Karan Luthra.. Help kr rhi hu.. Leni h lo.. Vrna chalte bano...

Karan smiled listening her.

Preeta(glaring) :Ab kis baat pr smile kr rhe ho... Main koi yaha tumhe propose nhi kr rhi hu.. Jo khush ho rhe ho..

Karan(dreamy) : Haye.. Tum mujhe propose krne wali ho?

Preeta snapped her fingers in front of him.

Preeta: Sapno ki duniya se bahar aao.. Propose toh dur.. Pata nhi main tumse baat hi kyu kr rhi hu.. U don't trust me.. So jao iss gile couch pr.. Thand lagi aur bhukhar hua.. Toh main bilkul nhi jagugi tumhare liye..

She turned to leave. Karan sneezed. She closed her eyes irritated.

Preeta turned and looked at him with a cry baby face. She kept her hand on his forehead.

Preeta: Bhukhar nhi h.. Par cold h.. Dawai lekar sona.. Aaj meri icecreams kha rhe the na tum..

Karan(innocently) : Thodi si..

Preeta:Main dawai laati hu..

She was about to go but he pulled her towards him.

Preeta: Kya h.. Karan..

Karan(smiling) : Itni fikr krti ho meri..aur kh rhi thi agar bimaar pda toh jagogi nhi..

Preeta: Ha.. H fikar.. Aur kuch..Ab hatto..

Karan(pulling her closer) : Main bilkul thik hu babydoll.. Aur secondly, tum jab gusse mein laal tamatar jaisi ho jaati ho toh bahut cute lagti ho..

Preeta: Aur isliye janaab mujhe gussa dilate rhte h...

Karan nodded naughtily. Preeta sighed.

Preeta(cry baby) : Kya kru main tumhara..

Karan: Kuch bhi.. Tumhara hi hu..

Preeta looked at him smiling. He smiled back.

Preeta(in mind) : Pta nhi kyu main iss pagal ladke ke aage pighal jaati hu..

Karan : I am The Karan Luthra..

Preeta: Ha pata h.. The Karan Luthra.. Kal freshers h.. So jaye..

Karan(sad) : Hmm...

Preeta: Kya hua..

Karan: Meri sports club ki meeting h... Main nhi aa pauga..

Preeta felt sad hearing this but he was also sad. So, she felt like cheering him up.

Preeta : Koi baat nhi.. All the Best tumhari meeting ke liye..

Karan: Hmm..

Preeta: Tum meri help kroge..

Karan: Kis cheej mein?

Preeta: Kal ke liye dress select krne mein..

Karan: Um...Okay..

Preeta: Chalo phir.. Apne pillow uthao.. Kal ki tayariyaan krte h..

Karan(feeling a bit better) : Ha chalo..

Preeran went to Preeta's room. Both divided the bed into two parts using pillows.

Preeta: Ab toh main tumhara fayda nhi utha paogi.. Ab toh khush ho..

Karan(teasing) : Tumhara kya bharosa?

Preeta(crossing her arms) : Karan..

Karan(laying on his side) :Fine..

Preeta moved towards her wardrobe. She brought out some dresses and started putting them on herself before mirror.

Preeta: Yeh.. Umm.. Nahi..

She put another dress on her. Karan made a weird face.

Preeta : Kya.. Aisi shakal kyu bana rhe ho...

Karan : Rejected.. Next pls..

Preeta : Itne pyaar se reject mt karo.. Heels select karaugi vrna tumhare muh pr maarne ke liye..

Karan: Yrr hadd h.. Ek toh help kr rha hu.. Chalo chalo next next..

Preeta put another dress on herself.

Preeta: Yeh..

Karan: Nahi..

Preeta: Tum toh har par hi muh bana rhe ho... Maine tumhe bol kar hi galti kii...

Karan: Babydoll.. Achi saari h.. But tum pr utni achi nhi lagegi..

Preeta(glaring) : What do u mean?

Karan: Wait.. Vo yellow wali dikhao..

Preeta: Yeh yellow nahi h..

Karan: Like that h na.. Shabdo pr mt jao.. Bhavnao ko smjho..

Preeta picked the dress.

Preeta: Yeh..

Karan: Perfect..

Preeta: Tumhari meeting h kis cheej ke liye..

Karan: Pata nhi.. Koi fest hoga zrur..dekhta hu..

Preeta: Yeh yellow jacket kyun nikali h..

Karan: Kal pehen ne ke liye..

Preeta realised that he made her select color coordinated dress. (Their outfits are in header)

Preeta: Tumne apne saath co ordinate krane ke chakkar mein itna sar khaya mera..

Karan(in mind) : Shit.. Karan pakda gya..

Preeta: Tum pagal ho ek number ke..

Karan: Arre ache lagege na saath mein...

Preeta: Ha bahut ache lagege ladte hue..

Karan: Hain? Hum kyu ladne lage..

Preeta: Tumhe reason ki zarurat hoti h kya mujhse ladne ke liye..

Karan: Woh bhi h..

Preeta handed him his medicine.

Preeta: Khao ise..

Karan: Kadwi..

Preeta : Jii.. Bilkul tumhari tarah h.. Ab khao..

He took medicine making faces. Both laid on their respective sides and slept.

Karan slowly opened his eyes and tried to turn but stopped.

Preeta was sleeping hugging him. He looked at her. Her cute innocent sleeping face added a special charm to his morning. He smiled.

Koi.. Jaage soye mujh mein..
Meri raaten aur mere din..
Saare khoye uss mein..

Preeta stirred a bit a sleep and opened her eyes. Karan closed his eyes pretending to be asleep.

Koi.. Itna apna laage..
Mera nadaan yeh dil..
Jaise dhadke uss mein..

Preeta(smiling) : Good morning Karan..

She kissed his forehead. He smiled.

Karan: Good morning.. Mujhe toh pata hi nhi tha sote hue insan ko itni achi wish kii jaati h..

Preeta: Jaise mujhe pata hi nhi tha tum jage hue ho.. Tum.. Ek bahut bure actor ho..

Karan slapped his forehead. She giggled and stood up.

Karan: Kya fayda hua.. Uss itne mote pillow border ka.. Aa hi gyi na mere paas...

Preeta(getting up) : Pehle zara dekho.. Kon kiski side h.. Tum itna fail ke sote ho na..

Karan realised that he was a bit her side.

Karan: Sorry...

Preeta: Koi nhi.. Jao ready ho jao.. Phir nikalte h..

Karan: Okh.. Done..

Preeran got ready and did their breakfast.

Karan: Toh tum classes toh aaogi nhi practice ki wajah se..

Preeta: Ha..

Karan: Koi nhi.. 2 hi class h.. Main notes dedunga..

Preeta (laughing) : Tum notes banaoge..

Karan: Excuse me..

Preeta : Acha acha.. Thank u.. Ab chalo..

Both drove towards college. Karan closed the door of car.

Karan: Aa gya madam aapka practice hall..

Preeta: Thank u very much.. Bye Karan..

She started going. He looked at her and was about to turn away sad but she hugged him. He smiled.

Preeta(hugging him) : See u soon.. Take care..

Karan(hugging her back) : Tum bhi.. All the best practice ke liye..

She broke the hug and left waving at him. Karan smiled.

Preeta was going towards the hall when someone pulled her in a corner.

Preeta(smilingly) : Karan.. Practice h meri..

But she realised the person is not Karan as he harshly pinned her to wall. The person was revealed to be Raj.

Preeta(angry) : Tum..

Raj: Surprise.. Surprise..

Preeta(angry) : Yeh kya badtameezi h.. Hatto mere saamne se.. Vrna vo halat krugi kii aaj ke baad kisi ka raasta nhi rok paoge..

Raj: Teekhi Mirchi shaant.. Vse Karan ki girlfriend ho.. Attitude toh hoga hi..

Preeta stamped his foot and pushed him away.

Preeta: Marrna na chahte ho toh dur rho..

Raj : Practice pr apne dance partner ke bina jaa rhi ho.. Not fair..

Preeta: Tum aur mere partner.. Tum insan toh sahi ho nhi.. Dance kya sahi krte hoge.. Main tumhare saath dance nhi krne wali...

Raj: Soch lo Preeta.. Dance toh tumhe krna pdega.. Aur mere hi saath.. Vrna Karan..

Preeta: Arre yeh khokhli dhamkiyaan mujhe mt do.. Karan ka naam lekar tumhe kya lagta h.. Tum mujhe dhamkaoge aur main tumhari har baat maanugi..

Raj: Mt maano.. Phir Karan ko kho dena...

Preeta slapped him tightly and held him through collar.

Preeta: Bakwas mt karo mere saath.. Karan ka naam bhi lia na ek aur baar.. Toh zinda hi nhi chodugi..

Raj pulled her harshly through waist.

Raj(angry) : Tere Karan aur uske doston ne jo mere saath kia h na... Uski barphayi krne ka waqt aagya h.. Ab main tujhe tadpaunga aur yeh jaanke tapdega vo..Tujhe kya lagta h uski koi meeting h.. Main use aaj ki party mein aane hi nhi dena chahta tha... Toh maine rok dia.. Ab tu jo main kh rha hu.. Jaisa main kh rha hu.. Vaisa kregi..

Preeta(bloodshot eyes) : Maut ko dawat dene ka bahut shauk lagta h tumhe..

She punched him on stomach but he kept his foot on her foot pressing it making her shriek.

Raj: Bahut haath par chalte h tere.. Dhyan se sun aur meri baat maan.. Vrna Karan..

He showed her his phone. She was dumbstruck. Tears rolled down her cheeks.

Raj removed his foot. Preeta's foot was badly hurt but she didn't utter a single word.

Raj: Toh milte h Miss Preeta Arora hall mein...

He left smirking. Preeta covered her mouth with her hands crying.

Precap

The Freshers Party

******

Do leave reviews 💙❤️😜😎