Rahul was with some of his friend talking and chatting about the Future Plans and goals as if he was an intellect who had a gesture of Old presence
Enters Diya.......
"Ha ha look who is there dress as a servant I guess you didn't had any pretty dress even Rahul will hate you for this"
"Lol whatever but how come you attend this party
"Lol isn't it a satire because you can never dress this ugly even if you want to"
"Hey Diya" as Rahul glanced over her
She could sense little bit of Laughter coming from Rahul side as if she was any Joker.
"You you are looking so pretty that I cannot "before even completing his sentence Rahul burst into laughter
"What's wrong with you " Diya tearfully asked
"I am sorry but".....
You don't need to say anymore se wiped of her face and ran away in embarrassment
Rahul ran behind her with producing Eco of sorry
I am sorry I didn't wanted to hurt you but......
Listen Di please
Few steps later Diya stopped and sat on a chair her eyes were tearing and she was sobbing, the weather was not good as well they were only couple minutes left for rain
"See Diya I am sorry I didn't meant to hurt you"
"Ofcourse why would you"
Her tears mingled with the raindrops she was left with a sobbing face and her fake friend Rahul
Look I am sorry
He held is ear like a child asking for Mercy
Diya didn't even look that him and left swiftly with Hurried air, she did not expected this from her best friend
