" Get up Reva. Jaana nahi hai Kya? First day pe late ho jayega" My mom said as she took my covers off Me
"Ma. 2 minutes bs" I groaned and pulled the covers on me again " No. Reva. Get up now. It's already quarter to 8. How will you reach there at 9 if you don't get up now? Upar se traffic hota na. Uth jao beta. This is important" She said and walked off the too switching off the AC.Well played Ma
I groaned and got up from my bed. Today is an important day. It's the first day of my job as the psychologist of the Indian cricket team.
I applied to every place that I knew paid well. Since I'm the only child of a middle class family with only my dad earning.
It wasn't that we were poor.
But we were no big- shots either.
I always wanted to get a job that paid for the bills and a flat with jacuzzi in it.
So yeah, this job was very important.I quickly took a shower and put on a black jeans and a white lace top with a black leather jacket.
I straighten my ridiculously messy hair and applied some make-up.I gotta dress to impress.
I know that I've already got the job.
But if I show up there looking like a stone age woman. I won't have the job at the end of the day.I take one last look in the mirror.
I looked decent.I walked out of the room and my mother force fed me a spoon of dahi shakkar.
" Nayi shurvat ke liye Beeta. All the best. You have no idea how proud I and dad are. " She said and kissed my cheek." I know ma. Chalo now I gotta leave. Don't wait up for dinner. Pata nahi kab ayuengi. I'll call you. Pareshan maat Hona. " I said. Touched her feet grabbed my car keys , phone, my laptop bag and headed out of the house.
I stood in front of one the most posh places I've ever seen.
The entire 20 something storyed building was made of glass.
It look beautiful.
Whoever designed it had a great vision.I took a deep breath and walked towards the door.
The doors opened automatically and I walked inside smiling at the guard at the door
The lobby was breathtaking.
It had been lit up with dim yellow lights and had a huge chandelier in the middle.
It sported white marble floor and huge reception desk that had pictures of the Indian cricket team and it's players over the years behind it.
I walked to the reception desk and smiled at the receptionist.
" Hey. I'm Reva Thakur. I'm the new psychologist of the Indian cricket team. It's my first day here so can you please tell me where am I supposed to go. Because this is a huge ass place. Sorry. force of habit. And I should stop talking now because I am embarrassing myself. Sorry. " I said and took a deep breath.I tend to talk a lot and talk gibberish when I'm nervous.
Yeah. Not a great thing.
The receptionist chuckled and shook her head.
" It's alright. I have your badge ready here. Go to the 16th floor. That's your office. Swipe your card there, that would be your attendance sort of thing. Here you go. Have a great first day." She told me handing me my badge.I looked at it
There was really nice picture of me.
Under it , was my name.
And under it was " Team psychologist"
I smiled to myself, thanked the receptionist and headed towards the elevators." What floor ma'am?" The guard asked me
" 16th please. Thank you" I said as he pressed the button and watched the door close.It was almost closed when a hand stopped it.
Jesus Christ.
Hasn't this person watched final destination.The door opened as a tall, black haired guy walked in.
He had blonde streaks on his perfectly set hair and an exceptionally well maintained beard.
His jawline was carved by God himself.
He was wearing a white t-shirt that fit perfectly around his chest and arms that brought out his muscles.
He had earphones plugged in and had a laptop in his hand." Sorry sorry. Chalo bhaiya. 16th floor" His deep raspy voiced filled the large elevator and I felt my heart do a backflip.
I've heard this voice before
" Hardik sir, aaj late? Baaki sab toh kab ke chale gaaye." The guard chuckled
Hardik.
Hardik Pandya.
That's why the voice sounded so familiar
I am in the same elevator as Hardik fucking Pandya.I did a victory dance in my head
I looked up from my phone and he was smiling
" Ha pata hai. Thoda jyaada so Gaya tha " he said while I literally gawked at him.
" Achha. Bohot achha khele aap Kal. Majja aagaya. " The guard told him and he laughed while I still gawked at Him.
" Thank you. Aur aap" He said and turned towards me.
Good job Reva. He thinks you are a creep
" If you are gonna stare. Take a picture. That will last longer. " He winked and smirked
I blushed and look down at my phone.
I shoved it in my jeans pocket and looked back up at him" I.. I'm sorry. I wasn't... I didn't mean.. Sorry."
I said and he laughed.Like literally laughed.
He threw his head back and laughed." I was kidding. Hardik. Naam toh suna hi hoga"
He said and put his hand forward to shake mine.
" Ha----"
I was cut off by the elevator door openingStupid elevator.
" I gotta run. I'll see you around then?" He got out of the elevator and looked at me.
" You will."
I said as he jogged off to the office where he and his team had their meeting with me in 10 Minutes---------------------------------------
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FanfictionReva Thakur is a girl from Mumbai who is the newly hired psychologist of the Indian cricket team. Hardik Pandya is the star player of the Indian cricket team. What happens when they come across each other? Do sparks fly and butterflies flutter...