Mishka's POV
Sometimes i feel my life is just way tooo boring!
Its 3 in the afternoon and i am sitting on my bed with my palm cupping my face.
Dad and pammi and avay went shopping while my dearest sister (note the sarcasm please!) Kuhu went to friend's house for some group project, even though i am 200% that she will be watching movie instead of studying!
I called udita but she went shopping for her new college!
Duh!
And even if reyansh is the last person alive on earth, i will not be interested in calling him when i am bored!
I decide to check out all the latest movie that have released.
Finally going through all the movies my eyes fall on "Udta Punjab"
I call my servant to bring the movie CD.
Till then i open youtube to watch something.
I try to find some awesome videos to watch but i end up watching Lily singh's videos even though i have watched all of her videos.
"Ma'am your CD", my servant speaks
"Ok...you may go", i speak while she nods
I insert the CD in my laptop and the movie "Udta punjab" starts.
Even though Udita is expect in giving spoilers but still i dont care to some extend.
The film keeps me engrossed and every scene is different. After the interval, i end up falling for Shahid Kapoor once again.
This happen rarely that i am awestruck watching a movie.
I cant help but message udita.
Me: Udita finally saw udta punjab!
Me: i am in lov wid shahid once again 😍😍
Me: bt kareena kapoor dies 😢
Me: bitch were r u? Answer me!
I stare at the messages but reply does not come, angrily i am about to switch off my phone suddenly my phone beeps.
But it is sadly not a message from udita but from sarah.
A bitch in true sense.
Sarah is someone who is a true example of bitch.
She loves reyansh but sadly reyansh loves me and as i hate sarah frim every corner of my heart thats why i am holding on with reyansh.
High society seems amazing from outside but from inside its just a mere play of showoff.
There are no true friends, love of family here.
Its just money that rules.
Anyways i ignore sarah's message but sadly she does not stop messaging.
Sarah: hey mishka, so ready for d party?
Sarah: ignoring me wont change d fact dat i will win miss fashionista !
Me: miss sarah, its nt my style to keep babbling abt self by messaging.
I like to keep it simple by simply winning n keeping other's mouth shut!
Our school tomorrow will give us all a farewell and like every year it holds Mr and Miss fashionvista.
Its a do or die for few of our school mates.
Suddenly my phone beeps yet again, this time from udita
Udita: really?...finally u watchd mish!
Udita: yess...i also wantd kareena kapoor to be alive 😔
Udita: btw, sarah was challenging me 😂😂
Me: mee too...she is a fucking asshole
Udita: surely 😂😂...tomorrow u come to my house, we will dress up der and then leave 4 party together!
Mishka: umm...ok...bbye
Udita: ok..see ya! 😙
I check the time, its 7 pm.
Its getting dark outside. I get out from my room. I hear some giggling downstairs.
So i lean by the railing, to find, kuhu, avay, pammi and dad sitting in the drawing room having their "family time".
Well i am not their family.
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Next day:~
"Mishka!..come out fastt!!", udita screams in the phone
"Chill!..i am comming!", i reply while taking my carry bag and running towards my car.
But my dearest pammi, (note the sarcasm please!) Comes to interrupt!
"Where are you taking my car?", she asks
"Well, your car is too old so i thought why not take it to dump yard!", i answer
"Mishka!.. How dare you back answer me?", she screams
"Well, i love to take dares you know", i reply sarcastically
"You are not taking my car any where!", she orders
"I am going!", i reply angrily
She orders the driver, and he leaves.
I look at her angrily, but she smirks at me.
Annoyed i call udita.
"Udita send your car", i speak on phone while she nods
Both of us are used to this.
Soon enough her car arrives and i reach udita house after a 15 minute journey.
As usual udita's servant opens the door and i go inside udita's room.
Her house is like my second house.
Her parents are usually out of town while her brothers are super awesome people.
"Hey mish!", udita hugs me.
"Hey !", i mouth like hugging her back
"Hello girls!...whats up?", its aryan, udita's eldest brother
He is currently doing MBA from California university.
"Hey aryan", i speak hugging him
"So college farewell....all set?", he asks
"Yes....quite excited", udita answers
"You were Mr. Fashionista, in your batch right?", i ask
"Yup!..i was...just be yourself, confident.... And crown is yours!...btw i am sure one of you will surely win!", aryan speaks.
"Ahh!..ya right!", udita speaks sarcastically while both of laugh
Suddenly aryan's phone rings and he excuses himself
Udita and i start to dress up. She does my makeup while i do hers.
After an hour we are both set to leave for party.
We take the car and head towards our party destination.
The welcome board reads
"Welcome to Ryan int. school farewell party"
Udita and I both look at each other and smile.
Everyone looks fabulous.
Udita and i start to click selfies with our fellow classmates.
The Fashionista competition finally starts.
At first round we are told to dance. The song is "I hate love stories"
Being a couple competition, reyansh dances with me.
Taking advantage of the competition, he brings himself way too close to me.
Angrily i kick his feet, with my high heels.
"Ouch!...what was that baby?", he cries in pain
"Stop touching me you ass!..next time if that happens i will kick your Main point.... I swear!", i speak while he withdraws his hand from my waist.
The music finally stops. Finally the contestants for next round are announced. I and udita are selected.
Next round is doing catwalk with high heels.
Udita and i easily walk the stage with grace and get selected for last round.
"Omg mish!..last round is you, me, sarah, you, and kritiga", udita speaks
"Yup....best of luck babes!", i wish her luck while she smiles.
The last round, is question answer round and while one contestant is one stage others are requested to stay backstage.
First sarah goes on stage, all of us cant heat anyrhing.
After few minutes she comes back with a smirk plastered on her face.
"All the best Mishka Ahuwalia!.. Because you are so gonna lose!", sarah warns me
"Sarah, take this tissue paper, it will help you wipe your tears when you lose!", i smirk at sarah and head to stage
As i head to stage, audience claps.
I take the mike.
"Good evening!", i speak
"Good evening mishka!", judge one greets
"So mishka spell Convalesce", another judge speaks
I get a bit confused, but then i take a deep breathe.
"Umm...its C-O-N-V-A-L-E-S-C-E", i reply
"Ok...now tell me which is the largest palace of the world?", another judge asks
Suddenly i remember, I haveseen that palace.
"Its Istana Nurul Iman located in Brunei", i reply while judge nods
"Ok last question, why do you should win Miss Fashionvista", judge asks
"Ma'am, i feel that i should win this competition, as i have a personality different from others. I am not like other girls.
I am outspoken, bold, confident and a perfect example of a women we talk about in modern world", i reply while audience claps.
As i come backstage, its udita's turn. I give her a good luck thumb while she smiles.
After few minutes she returns.
She looks a bit sad. All of us are called on stage.
Before us boys too were called .
The Mc takes the names of winner and then speaks.
"So, guys!..finally judges have decided the winners!..any guesses?", Mc speaks
People make guesses while all i hear is noise!
Some scream my name, other scream udita's, sarah's or kritiga's name.
For boys, they scream reyansh's name. Or abhimanyu's name only.
Other boy's name are not screamed.
"Ok guys!... Mr. Fashionista is ....
Abhimanyu!!", Mc scremas while people rejoice.
While i sigh..i so wanted reyansh to not win!
"In girls, it is.....Mishka Ahuwalia!".
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