I entered and stood on the marbled floor of Kritz's room. She loved marbles and that is why she had got that on her walls also. "Come Kayna sit know?", Kritz told and I made myself comfortable on the study table because her entire room was in a mess, it seemed as if she was cleaning and I believe, disturbed her at a wrong time. "I told mom that I will have breakfast at your place, but the morning instance made me think I wouldn't even be allowed inside the house, let alone breakfast" I said and Kritz chuckled. "it is honestly a coincidence that we also didn't have our breakfast till now, because Darshan is busy in changing since the past one hour" and we both laughed. There was this one thing about Darshan that he took the most time in changing. I bet, he takes the most time in changing his clothes, in comparison to any girl in the entire solar system. I didn't get it, I thought boys only had to wear pants and shirts. Whereas, us, we girls have to first apply moisturizer and then wear clothes and also comb our hair. Like boys have short hair also, but boys have always been a bizzare mystery to me. Its just that neither do I care about 'boys' nor do I want to know about them, I am happy without them, except a few boys that happen to be a part of my life. I just have to deal with boys like,

Ishaan – who wants everything perfect

Darsh – who takes the most time to change

And

Roahan – who doesn't really care much about anything.

Amidst our little chitchats we were thinking of how to pull Darsh out of his room, since we were growing awfully hungry. So, Darsh was not just changing he had also begun singing on some high note that we were laughing at. He was trying to get one note perfect, we thought. We were deciphering multiple ideas, but Kritika shot up with an unusual idea. It was so unusual that she decided not to tell me. Fine! Now they don't even tell me things. She stood in front of the blue door and knocked multiple times shouting something like, "Hey Darshannnnn" in a girly-girl voice. "Look who is hereeee!!!".

The door opened slightly, just to find Darshan's head sticking out, "Yes what?", he asked. And Kritz pointed out to me. His eyes gleamed with something, I couldn't understand, but then just like his sister, he shut the door at our faces and I could literally, imaging him, sweating as if he had seen a ghost.

A few minutes later, I received an incoming call from Darsh. I liked how similar we were. I definitely thought there was something more than just friends. I don't know? More like we were connected, but I didn't let my mind wander about it. "I know. You people have like a heart-to-heart connection.", Kritz soke and my head sprung up in her direction. Shit!!!! I had thought out too loud again. "What?" I questioned and she seemed out of breath now, as if she had let out something that wasn't supposed to be out. She looked worried as if she had told me a secret, she wasn't supposed to share. "Nothing, pick up the call, its Darshan" she spoke and I immediately picked up the phone.

"Hi Darsh" I chipped in. "Uh- Hi, just tell me where are you?" he spoke quickly. "Outside your door" I told him honestly. "Whatever!! Stop lying, I knew this was a prank. Bye, nothing" and yet again a 'Raval' cut his phone on my face.

I banged his door and asked him to open. "Darsh, it is Kayna". He opened again just to widen his eyes at realization of the actual reality and shut it again. Oh God!!!! Helppp meee!!!

Kritz and I waited there for about ten minutes, until the door finally clicked open.

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