A Mischievous Gutsy Girl.

Chapter 60. 'A Long Night . . .'

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Somewhere in Sikkim :

Ayaan and Krish were running, two men were chasing them. They run to a Carfax. Ayaan's gaze falls on an open stair leading to a shop. He drags Krish grabbing his wrist and they ascend the stairs up all the way to the shop only to go in acting casually as if they were just playing around.

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In The Shop 🛒🛍 :

The shop was like a small mall. It had all kinds of stuff, like bathroom stuff, kitchen stuff, groceries etc.

The shopkeepers and few customers look at the duo of teenagers who out of nowhere came in like a Tsunami, huffing while trying to catch their breathes. "See, I told you I'll win! Now let's shop and treat me snacks, loser!" Ayaan says smirking at his friend. Krish rolls his eyes boringly.

The customers and the shopkeepers go back to their respective jobs shaking their heads as an old man mutters going back to his shopping, "Kids."

It's not a known street they visited before, so they can't behave like they are new here. You never know, danger can be anywhere, Krish understands that better but he is surprised to find his friend is more sensible in such urgent situations.

Ayaan drags Krish in a corner vanishing the smirk off of his face. Acting like they are shopping, he asks lowly looking around, "Who the hell were they? And why were they running after us?"

Krish stares at his friend trying to calm down his racing heart which was racing due to the running all the way to the shop but now it's racing due to his friend's sudden question. Ayaan takes deep breaths to even his breathing and asks still acting like a shopper, "Leave it! Who did you call when we were running?"

Krish takes a deep breath resting his hands on his waist and answers in a low tone looking here and there to make sure they are not being heard, "My bodyguard."

Ayaan looks at his friend without any expressions. He was trying to calculate how he should react at his ridiculous words. "What crap are you throwing at me? What are you? A prince?" He asks making a face.

Krish sighs looking down at the floor at his friend's reaction shaking his head and says looking up in a low tone, "Firstly, let's go home then I'll tell you everything. But please, right now we need to get home safely. We have to stay here, Jonathan Uncle must be coming to get us."

Ayaan turns to his friend resting his hands on his waist and asks sarcastically, "Why? Is he your bodyguard?" Krish nods. Ayaan stares him and asks again in disbelief while frowning, "Are you telling me that Jonathan Uncle, your neighbour, is your bodyguard?!" Krish nods again.

Ayaan stares at his friend not understanding a single thing. Is he joking around?

Krish presses his lips in a thin line looking at him and says, "Trust me. Just wait a little longer, please." Ayaan stares at his friend thinking if he should believe his nonsense crap or not? But he knows him since childhood and he knows well that Krish will never prank him in such way, atleast not in such serious situation when their lives were in danger. Ayaan nods and they look here and there deciding to shop for some snacks to save themselves from getting doubts on why they came here running all the way.