25. Jersey Number 4.

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Urvashi's POV-

I wore a pair of black skinny jeans, and the Indian Jersey, with my name printed on it.

It felt so good to see my name there, and absolutely wonderful touching the logo.

I decided on black and white sneakers.

I brushed my hair and tied a high pony. My blondè streaks very much visible now.

Man, it looks so good.

I don't really apply make up, so I just stuck to kohl and lip balm.

I took my phone and hand bag, and jogged down to have breakfast with the guys.

"Hey Vashi!" They greeted me.

"Okay guys, why do I have a jersey number on my jersey, that too number 4?" I said, eyeing everyone.

"I don't think, except the players, any other member gets a jersey number." I pointed out.

"Virat decided." Ravi sir said, pointing at Virat bhai.

I looked at Virat bhai to see him chuckling.

"It looks nice." He complimented.

"Haan, nice toh mera khopda bhi hai." I said, with a sarcastic smile.

There was a round of chuckles.

It was buffet, so I went to get my breakfast.

I just took one glass of orange juice.

Just as I sat, everyone looked at me.

"What?" I asked, raising an eye brow.

"Just one glass of orange juice?" Virat bhai asked.

"Yeah, because after we win today's match, you're anyway treating me, so, yeah." I shrugged my shoulders, sticking my tongue at him.

"Yeh bhi sahi hai." Virat bhai smiled.

"Vashi, you got the paper?" Arnab sir asked.

I nodded at him.

I quickly gulped down my juice.

"Uh, guys, I'll meet you in the bus." So saying, I sprinted away.

I sat in the bus, and took out my mini laptop, from my bag and started working on the next schedule.

The guys were done with their breakfast and piled up in the bus.

As usual, in my bus, there were only players, and in the next, the staff and the family members.

I was so engrossed in my work that I'd no idea who was sitting next to me.

Just as I was about to turn to the person, my phone made a noise, indicating I had a notification.

I opened my instagram, and..... WAS TAGGED IN A STORY?

It was a picture of me working on my laptop.

'Always working 🙆' was the text.

It was posted by abhisheksharma_4.

Wow.

I turned to my left and saw him smiling at me.

"Yaar delete kar." I whined.

"Nooo." He whined back.

I glared at him.

"Okay. Only on one condition." He smirked.

"Tell me." I raised my eye brows.

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