My FanGirl [HUMOR]✔

▪ 4. Surprise Or Shock? ▪

Should I ring the bell or should I go now and come afterwards?

Should go.

Should not.

Should go.

Should not.

Should go.

Devil😈- why don't you move out of this world? How does that sound?

Whatever!🙄

I rub my sweaty palms on my jeans trying hard not to look nervous.

I look at the bowl in my hand and then imagine all the possibilities of what she will think of me.

Beggar?

No yaar I just needed an excuse and here I am standing with the bowl. I just have to show ki I am here for asking sugar.

So stupid!

Devil😈-Exactly.

Shut up!

I know but what to do? I could only think of this excuse in 2 hours.

What is happening why am I so nervous yarrr?
It's not like I am going with a proposal of marriage.

Argg!

I calm myself and ring the door bell.

"Coming," answered a voice.

But wait yeh aawaz toh ek ladke ki hai. Mai sahi ghar meh toh aaya hu na?

I try counting the floors of this building and then compare it to my building.

Aaahh, I was born genius.

The door opens revealing a boy.

I wanted to see her *pouts*

"Yes?!" he said not looking at me.

When his gaze moved upward and landed on me,his eyes widen.

Heheh.. Mera fan hai yeh bhi!

I first hid the bowl in my hand which made me look like a beggar and then calmly changed my excuse.

"Do you know Mrs sharma ka ghar kaha hai?"I said being the polite neighbour I am.

I knew there was no Mrs sharma in this building. She lived in my building first floor.
I was playing safe.😜😜

Ya you must have guessed by now. He is the same boy who always sticks to that cute girl.

Maybe uska bhai hoga...?

Nazar na lage kitna aacha hai yeh ladka bhen ko kabhi aakela nahi chodta. *note the sarcasm*

He still stood there dumbstruck.

I waved my hand to bring him to the present.

"Yeh!!" he said.

"Mrs. Sharma?? " I asked all innocent raising my brows.

"You-u are the Manik Malhotra nah?" He asked with a shine in his eyes and a smile on his face.

Meri fan following badti ja rahi hai. Rulayega kya pagale. 😢

I controlled my rolling emotions and answered.

"Yes?"

"Please, come in," he said and made way for me to enter.

I entered with a small grateful smile and made myself comfortable on the couch.

He brought me a glass of water. I took it mouthing a 'thanks'