ch 5 - ethnic day

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Anvi's pov

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Anvi's pov

"Anvi sun naa" Inaya called me we were going back after college

"Ha bol" I said

"Ethnic day ke liye kya pehen rahi hai?" She asked

"I guess saree, tu?" I asked

"Oh my god same" she squeaked

"Let's go tera aashiq aaya hoga" I said teasing her

"Woh Mera aashiq nahi hai" she said looking down

"Toh blush kyu kar Rahi ho madam?" I asked

"Kon blush kar Raha hai?" Vihaan asked coming from behind I smirked looking at Inaya's face

"Woh toh Inaya -" I was cut off by her glaring

"Kya hua butterfly tumhe?" He asked looking at her with concern

I almost choked at the nickname

"Kuch nahi" she mumbled

"Aree aise kaise kuch nahi, I need the fuckin details" I said whining

And she just dragged me away from vihaan who kept calling her name

"Bologi bhi ab" I said folding my hands

"It's nothing, he just calls me just like that" she said shrugging

"And I'll believe that a guy calls you a nickname just like that" I said rolling my eyes

"Come on don't be like that meri billo Rani" she said

"You both make me feel single A LOT" I said

"How about you confess " I suggested

"I don't know bhaiya.." she trailed off

I slapped her head
"Buddhu tum date karegi, Tera Bhai nahi" is ais reasoning out, she just nodded

"Tujhe koi pasand nahi aaya" Inaya asked me
Now how can I say that I like her brother

"Nahi koi bhi acha nahi hai" I said
Except for your brother

"Isiliye books nahi padhna chahiye" Inaya said, it's true they raised my standards alot obviously because they are fictional

"Let's go to cafe" I said and we spent the rest of the day with each other

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I was sitting on the sofa watching tv
My brother sat beside me

"Kya pehenri hai ethnic day ko?" he asked

"Kyu aap bhi pehenoge joh main pehen Rahi hu" I asked wiggling my eyes

"Chipkali main toh bas puch Raha tha" he said dramatically

"Saree " I said and he spit the water which he was drinking
I glared at him

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