SIMRAN'S POV -
Aww!! He is so cute and dashing and hot and wait control Simran control. How can I control his Instagram posts are enough to make me drool on him imagine what if I see him in real, I will die.
I was so lost in admiring him that I didn't realise that Komal di and Siya were behind me.
DIYA'S POV -
Kya karu me iska firse Abhishek ko taakhne me lag gayi, pagal ladki. (What should I do with this girl, she started drooling over him again)
"I wouldn't mind calling you bhabhi ji but Abhay is a head ache, trust me." Komal di teased Simran.
"And forget that you are ever going to meet him too" I added.
"Arre ase kaise? Main kya kaam aungi?" (why? what use will I be of then?) Komal di said.
"Arre nahi nahi. I don't want to meet him I will die if I ever see him." Simran blabbered.
Komal di laughed and said, "Tab ki baat tab, I will keep an ambulance ready at that time thik hai"
"Now lets practise our dance, warna college fest main to popat ho jaye ga humara." (Lets practise the dance know or else we will embarrass our selves in the college fest.)
"Ya, come lets dance" Simran and Komal di said.
ABHISHEK'S POV -
"Shubh bhai yaar chalna, me pak jaunga waha par, aur main nahi gaya toh fir Komal di meri wat laga degi." (Shubh bro, please come with me or else I will get bored and if I don't go then Komal di will kill me.)
"Abhay no means no, I am not coming to any college fest with you. You go suffer, duffer." Shubh said, he is so annoying man, but he is my bro.
Our banter went on and mean while Shubh's phone rang, it was Komal di's call, she doesn't have any patiences in life.
"Hi Shubh, whats up?? You and Abhay are coming for the fest na?" Komal di asked.
"Ha di, we are coming. I dont know what's wrong with Abhay he was telling me no need to go we will get bored. I had to explain so much to him." Abhay said, Isse to chodunga nahi main.
"Hay mera pyaara bhai, ek tum ho mere pyaare bhai or ek woh kamina." (My lovely brother, at one side it's you and on the other side it's that scoundrel.) Komal di said.
"Wah! Who's sister are you di? mine. Who's friend are you Shubh? mine. Aur bhurai kiski ho rahi hai? mine. I have got such amazing people in my life wow" I sarcastically commented.
"Because you are of no use." they both screamed.
On the day of college fest...
SIMRAN'S POV -
I don't know why but I am feeling very restless today, first of all me Komal di and Diya have been working for this since 2 weeks, we are going to do a dance but on top of that the organisation was also on or head this year.
"Simran, tell me I am looking fine?", Main yaha mari ja rahi hoon, or ise apne looks ki padi hai. (I am dying here and she is worried about her looks)
"Haan Diya, you are looking very nice just like a chudail." I replied back.
"Stop teasing my Diya, she is looking so pretty just like a daayan." saying this Komal di high fied with me.
"Whatever, if I am a chudail then you both are chudail's best friends, double chudail." Diya scrunched her nose, these people can always make me smile.
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INDIAN CRICKET TEAM IMAGINES
FanfictionOne shots on the Indian cricket team!! REQUESTS CLOSED (I am writing only friendship one shots now, those who had asked for love ones please wait for a while) This book is a work of fiction and I obviously dont know any of the characters personally...
