"Watch where you are going, Miss hot chocolate!!!" He growled, his frustration clearly palpable in his voice as the liquid drenched his shoes in an unwelcome splash.
"Excuse me" she countered, her gaze sharpening with exasperation as she continued...
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When Abhi told us to see the display board, I was shocked it would be an understatement because he would never force anyone to do anything against their wish. And this time he wanted me to see their display board. We went and saw their board and,
Betrayal and Anger.
The two emotions that I felt in every fibre of my being.
Heck! I was so angry when I got to know that our design had been stolen that I wanted to find the person and even I don't know what I would have done to him.
But then the anger got transformed into betrayal because nobody from any other class can steal the designs. Yuvika has made sure of it and she is hell serious when it comes to the things she loves.
So it didn't take me long to realise that someone from our class had only done this.
The next day when Abhi and Aashmi came with the phosphor idea, I will not say that I was sure but I was sure that we would never win with the design we have now, so I agreed with them.
And I must say, these two are really nightmares just dressed up as daydreams. They will treat you as if their world revolves around you but mess with them, they will give you a tour of the hell.
They are very similar. Be it the crave for academic validation or the love for their friends. Just study them carefully and they will be each other's versions.
And I still agree with what I said to Abhi, if they will come together there is no way anyone else could win but they chose to fight,
Hence turning up to become the best academic rivals in the history of this school.
Forget all that, that is their story to tell.
And today is the day. I don't know what's gonna happen!!!
For the first time ever, I am not sure of my art, so let's hope for the best.
"Are you a complete idiot?" I heard Aashmi's voice.
Great, ye dono phir ladh rhe hai.
"I am sorry but I forgot." Wait, this is not Abhi's voice.
Now who did what?
"What happened now?" I asked going towards them.
I went to meet someone for, well, my personal work.
"Where were you?" "He forgot to bring the newspapers." Both Abhi and Aashmi said at the same time.
See, I told you both are each other's versions.
"I had some work." I replied to Abhi and then turned towards Aashmi, "We can get it from the library. Don't get angry."
"Then let's go. Main chalta hu tere saath." Abhi said and I nodded.
