Decision making was her skill... She always knew what she wanted and she always got what she wanted... She was never unsure of anything she did, say or believe.... Then why was this seeming like the most important decision of her life? Giving him her number dint mean she was cheating...did it??? Her mind gave her a brilliant idea... atleast it seemed brilliant at that point of time...
Ask someone who knows him. They would tell her if she could trust him with her number!
Oh my God!! Why was it such a big deal? Wasn't it just a phone number. The thought confused her. Was she making a mountain out of a mole? Was it even as significant as a mole?
Out of nowhere... Mehak appeared... angel in disguise? She looked like an angel for sure...
"Perfect" she thought.
Mehak was the one girl who she saw this shy guy talking to on the very first day... They must definitely know each other...
Why was she still addressing him as "shy guy", she knew his name now... Well, she knew about it right from the start... she just preferred, moreover loved addressing him as someone she instantly recognized him as... That's one thing that she was great at.. making first impressions about people and holding it true for as long as she could...
In conversation with Mehak
Neha- Hey! U won't believe it, but you are just the person I needed to see and talk to!
Mehak- Really? What happened?
Neha- Well, its not that big a deal but you know that guy Kishlay right?
Mehak- Oh yes! Nice chap!
A sigh of relief, Neha thought. She dint sense any negativity in Mehak's tone and knew the answer to her question instantly.
Neha- So, he asked me for my number. I wasn't sure if its ok. I mean I dint know if I can trust him with it so...
Mehak- Well, you don't have to worry at all. He is a really nice guy. I've known him for three years.
Neha- Great! I was just unsure.
Mehak- By the way, he has a girlfriend.
Neha- Sure.
So they both had their own relationships to take care of.
Her first thought the moment Mehak left
People in relationships are allowed to have friends, aren't they?
"Well, we will be friends" she thought...
Her doubt, her unsurity and her anticipation were all over at the same time.
Before entering the classes the next day she saw him outside the class.
Hey! she said, you said you wanted my number right? Here it is. Feed it in your phone and give me a missed call so I can save yours.
He took a black flip motorola out of his pocket and typed in those ten digits.
Thanks, he said and smiled.
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