Chapter 6: the Prominent Past

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(before I continue I would like to say that this part of the story is not my own Idea and as I do not like to plagerise, the story by which Ali's past will be narrated is inspired by Lalkuthi and was and still is my FAVOURITE series even though it ended at the start of 2021 or 2022, IDK. It used to be brodcasted on the zee bangla channel and is currently available in the zee 5 app. It's bengali so... turn on the english sub if you wanna watch.)
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The car suddenly came to a hault and Arnab plunged forward

Arnab: What happened Shanu Da?

Shanu Da: Arnab Sir, I think the motor of the car stopped working. You have to wait sometime while I fix it.

Arnab POV:
I got out of the car and Shanu Da proffesionally, tried to fix the motor of the car, I doubt it was getting any better. The night progressed and I was pretty sure it was nearly far from 12. As I predicted the car didn't move a gear and I ticking the seconds before mum would call, asking me where I am and Informing me that my dear sister Lina was Home.

Minutes flied by but the vibration on my right front pocket of my denim jeans wouldn't torture my leg. That's strange.

I took the cold phone out of my pocket to see it blank. The black screen reflecting my utter annoyance. MY PHONES DEAD!!! YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

Yeah, I'm going crazy... I adviced the Driver to keep working here as I search for the nearest garage store.

Shanu Da: but I'm warning you, there are no major garages in this turf.

Me: Well worth a shot...

I walked the darkening night shifting my gaze to every perticular store or shop I saw but the silver steel blinds only reflected from it. The night gave a blue-ish hue and I knew that dawn is mearly a few hours away. Walking turning into a sprint and soon running I came nowhere. A sweet breeze brushed my hair and I felt water near me

POV ENDS...

A familiar girl rested by the banks of a river oddly num, suppressing tears as she looked at the horizon.

The ejen troop: Alice...

Her hands tucked under her jumpers and resting on top of her wide overall-overed knee while the other leg dangled motionless.

Flackback...
A young girl, (maybe alice according to moon's judgement) sat on the benches of the basket ball court studying while two hooded figures made basket, after basket with ease laughing and cheering as they did so.

Hey Alice! the black hooded figure said

 What do you want? Said Alice in a rude way but with a cheeky smirk

CATCH! said the red hooded figure throwing the ball at her

Alice dropped her book on her lap and caught the ball with her two hands before it brushed her face.

Alice: HEY! DO YOU WANT TO BREAK MY NOSE?

??? ( Red hooded): Haha Ace chill! 

Alice: I have an exam in 2 days ok? You want to bank me out or something

Flashback ends...

Another Flashback...
Alice: A.G listen to me

The black hooded figure grabbed her hand as he (or it seemed like it's a he) strided along to a biker, probably 12-15, and knocked him in the face arguing 

???: Why the f*ck did you bully the other boys of my year. You don't know who you messed with

The biker guy: Oh you don't know what you did

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