Amrita's POV
"Mommy tell me please! " Rihan squealed
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Shit!! Not again!!
I ran pushing through people getting to my gate.
Come on Amrita! Run!
I managed to run to the gate and catch my flight just before 10 mins!!
Success!!
As I entered, I saw couple of eyes on me. I kept my head down low and walked to the seat the air hostess guided.
Sleep? Sleep!
. . .
" Madam, we're here! "the air hostess woke me up.
" uhhh, yeah sorry! " I apologized and picked my bag up.
I sluggishly walked towards the bag belt and grabbed my bag. As I was walking I bumped into someone. In instant, I fell down.
Ouch! My ass.
" Look where you're going young lady " the boy with a black cap and grey sweatshirt said
He walked away grabbing his bag.
What a Jerk?!?!! Didn't even have courtesy to help me up. Rude stranger
" and I won't, because that is not Abhay's cup of tea " the same boy said smirking
Did I say that loud??
I quickly got up to find that boy but was unsuccessful as he had already disappeared
Abhay, ummm interesting! Amrita, he is a stranger!
I ignored that thought and caught a can to the Stadium.
Stadium? Yes Stadium.
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Oopsie! I forgot to introduce myself.
Hello! I'm Amrita, I am 17 and I'm the assistant of Ms. Riya Zaveri who is the Psychologist of Team India
Cricket Team India!
Today, I'm here in Bangalore to help her with her sessions with the team.
& to the ones who have been wondering why am I working with her so early... Riya is my sister and I thought seeing her train, I'll get an idea what to do?!?!!
I entered the stadium to be embraced in none other than Hardik's arms.
" look who is here " he squealed
" long time no see, Amrita? " Rahul asked pulling my cheeks
" got psychology to study! Duh" I exclaimed
" Anyways, Amrita we've got some new boys in the team!! Come on you need to see them " Hardik said dragging me on the field
" Hi Amrita, how are you? "Mahi bhai asked
" Fine as hell" I replied flicking my hair
" Drama queen is here!! Tada" Yuzi sarcastically said
" Than better watch you're eyes, Chahal! " I winked at him and the whole team laughed
" Here they are, Meet Shubman Gill And Abhishek Sharma " Hardik introduced
Not this guy!!! Wtf?!?!?
" You? " I quizzed
" You'll know each other? " Virat bhai asked.
" yeah, I know him. He is a jerk " I spoke rudely
" Excuse me, that was you who were busy in you're fantastical thoughts " Abhishek replied
" But you should at least have courtesy to help me up? " I stated
" Aren't you independent enough to stand up on you're own feet? " Abhishek sassed
You......
" Kids, stop!! Both of you'll apologize. Now! " Mahi bhai glared at us
" Sorry "I mumbled
" you better be "he replied In a soft voice
" sorry" abhishek spoke
"yeah, it's okay!" I replied with a smile
" Good now back to work! " Virat Bhai shouted and everyone went back to work but I glared at him and he glared at me.
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" is this how you met papa? "Rihan asked
I nodded and he was jumping like a maniac.
" I also want wife just like this. In the same way, from stranger to lovers " Rihan spoke
" Okay, but for now eat you're food " I said feeding him the last bite
Ting Ting!
" Dada is here! " Rihan shouted marching towards the door.
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Okay, this is one of the most cheesiestt imagine I ever wrote. I can just imagine what Abhay's child would look like. Damn, masterpiece
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