This girl standing there singing with her white-blue hair tied partly in twin buns while the rest was flowing free, dressed in black was easily the most beautiful girl I've ever seen.
Who is she? I've never seen her before but she seems familiar, I just can't place my finger on it. The face is really familiar and so, is the voice but I just can't remember where I've heard or seen it.
"Calvin." Tarun snapped his fingers in front of me
"In which dreamland are you? You just zoned out." Ishal chuckled
"Um... Uh... Who's that girl over there singing?" I asked
"The white haired one?" Ishal asked
"Yea." I nodded
"I don't know. She seems kind of familiar but I can't place a finger on it." Ishal shrugged
"Same." I agreed
"You guys seriously don't recognise her?" Tarun asked smirking
"I'm guessing you know her?" Ishal said
"Yea, something along those lines." Tarun smirked
"Koala!" We heard a very excited squeal
We turned just in time for the white haired girl to jump in Tarun's arms and kiss him, it was just a peck but that was enough to get me jealous. She pulled away and started showering Tarun's face with kisses, not leaving a single part of his face. This is getting awkward. Ishal and I glanced at each other and then cleared our throats effectively getting their attention.
This sight is something I never expected. This girl that I was calling beautiful had her legs wrapped around Tarun's waist, her hands around his neck while Tarun held her up by her thighs. Their hair messed up, lipstick smeared and panting so hard, as though they had just come out after having a hot make out session in the closet. Tarun's face was filled with lipstick stains.
"Uh... This is awkward. Hi." Ishal said rubbing the back of his neck
"Hi!" The white haired girl chirped
"This is my Kitty. Beautiful, isn't she?" Tarun said looking at her with such tender gaze of adoration smiling
"The most beautiful girl I've seen so far." I agreed
"Hold up. Did... Did he... Did he just compliment me?" She spluttered looking at Tarun confused
"What is so wrong about complementing you? You are beautiful, so I said so." I shrugged
"There's nothing wrong with complementing me, just coming from you, it's extremely weird, bastard." She said looking at me weirdly
"Hey! I said nothing to you! Then why the heck are you cursing at me?" I demanded
"Oh my gosh! Motherfucking hell! You look so different. I can't even recognise you until you decided to curse him out." Ishal said with a look of recognition and admiration
"Why, hello Ishal? I'm not that different. Just the cutest." She said getting off of Tarun and giving Ishal a hug
"What did you do with you hair?" Ishal said returning her hug
"This is my natural hair, I just got the highlights." She shrugged
"But I thought you were a brunette! What happened to your lovely brown hair?" Ishal asked
"That was a highly maintained wig that your idiot friend over here ripped off in cafeteria during lunch in front of everyone." She pouted
"I love this hair. It's so you." Ishal smiled
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