LOST IN YOUR EYES ♡

We are twins.

Astha's POV

Sundays mornings are the best. No need to hurry up. No need to wear your uniform. Just your bed and you in pajamas.

But because of my overflowing good luck periods decided to meet me on sunday morning.

ARGH!!!

I woke up all grumpy. I went to the bathroom and turned on the geyser and made a quick playlist to match my grumpy mood. Hell I am supposed to go shopping today for my tomorrow's outfit.

After I took a shower I searched for the sanitary napkins but there were none. None?

I can't go outside without them. I tried to shout "Asha" but she must be sleeping and mom and dad must be in the shop by now.

I called Asha to wake her up.

She picked it on the fourth ring.

"What?"

"Help me"

"Where are you?"

"In the bathroom"

"Are you crazy?"

"Buy some whispers for me"

"Shut up! I am sleeping right now"

"HEY. I can't go out to buy them on my own"

"Fine"

"Really? You agreed that easily!"

"Off course not"

"Go ahead I am waiting"

"Lend me 500"

"Why do want them? Don't you have your own?"

"I bought a perfume with that"

"You!!!"

"Say yes or I am going back to sleep"

"Okay. Done. But return it before Diwali"

"Done"

I cut the phone and waited for her. This is the most we have talked in month. I have missed bickering and bargaining with her. So much.

How did we let a boy come between us? How?
Aren't sibling bond the strongest.

It's all your fault Astha.

I decided to go to shopping after breakfast.

"Are you going to shopping?" Asha asked me.

"Yeah, for tomorrow's function" I replied.

"Can I join you?"

"You wanna help me or you wanna buy something for your ownself?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"I haven't bought a footwear yet" she replied.
"I will be ready in 15" she said and left for her room.

She came back wearing a ragged jeans with a semi crop top.

"Let's go" I said.

"Are you going in trousers?" She asked me making a disgusted face.

"Hurry up" I said wearing my sports shoes. She reacts like this everytime when I go out.

-:-

"I think that one will look better on you" Asha said.

"I think that is too tight for my boobs" I told her.

"It's perfect. You always wear baggy that's why you are feeling like that" she said.

"Okay, which color?" I asked.