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THIRD PERSON POV

"I can't believe me, you got an enemy at your dance place" Aarna exclaimed looking at her best friend with shining eyes, excitement all over her face. Gaurangi looked at her with a done face, her one hand massaging her forehead. "Like you could get that enemies-to-lovers kind of life, with you all bickering with him, and then he falls for you and proposes to you and then spend your entire life happily," She said clapping her hands as if she's planning a trip or something. 

"Done? It was my mistake to tell you about him and all" Gaurangi said resting her head on the headboard of the bed. "Haww, you wouldn't have told your best friend about your new crush" Aarna gasped moving away from him. "He's not my crush for god's sake" Gaurangi whisper- shouted at her pinching the bridge of her nose. 

"The way you described him tells me otherwise" Aarna wiggled her brows with a suggestive smirk, but seeing no flicker of joy on her best friend's face she sighed and turned the girl to face herself.

"Listen I know dance is important to you and he's giving you a hard time, but babes come on. You're not like this, you don't spoil your mood because of someone else. Come on gear up, it's not the time to sulk about it, Take it as a new challenge. Prove it to him that you're no amateur in this field. If he's giving you a hard time, give him ten times more harder time. My best friend shouldn't be taken lightly by anyone. And if it exceeds too much." She kissed her non-existent biceps "You'll know whom to call". 

Gaurangi chuckled shaking her head, feeling ten times better than how she was before. She needs to get on the track. Taking everybody's advice and mixing it into one rule. She won't be the one beginning the argument , but if he starts it she won't back down and give him the taste of his own medicine. 

"Now, I've decided if we go there on the first of June and return by seventh of june? What do you say?" Aarna asked raising her brows. Gaurangi's eyes widen in shock, "Are you kidding, a week long trip? You know what the bill will come at the end?" 

"Oh girlie chill, it's our first trip together to somewhere out of station. A week won't hurt your ass, If you want you could dedicate your day's two to three hours to dance and studies, you choose which you want. And about expenses" Aarna smiled mischievously.  "And the expenses?" Gaurangi asked raising her brows. "Well, our stay and food will be free" The brunette exclaimed throwing her hands in the air. 

"Mujhe jitna pata hai, uncle ya papa ka koi hotel to hai nahi vaha pe" Gaurangi said looking at her with confused expression. 

(Translation-  "As far as I know, I don't think Uncle or Papa own any hotel there")

"Papa ya uncle ka nahi hai, dost ka to hai" The brunette winked at the black haired girl who grew more confuse by each passing second. "Kaunsa dost? Tune kaunsa dost bana liya Gwalior me? Aur vo bhi jiske pas khud ka hotel ho? Kaun se saste nashe kar rahi hai?" Gaurangi exclaimed face palming.


(Translation - "Not Uncle or Papa's, It's of my friend"...................."Which friend are you talking about? Whom did you make a friend in Gwalior and that too one who owns a hotel? Girl on which drugs you are?")

"Are behen, mera cousin Gwalior me padhne gaya tha, to vaha ka jo raj gharana hai, uske aadhe hisse me hotel khul gaya hai. Us hotel ke manager se mere cousin ki dosti ho gayi. To ek din humari aise hi baat ho rahi thi. To usne mujhe offer kiya ki vo apne dost se baat kar lega, aur hume ek hafte free me rehne ko mil jayega" Aarna exclaimed nodding. 


(Translation -  Basically my cousin had gone to study in Gwalior, so there is a royal family there, and they have their own palace, so a hotel has been opened in half of it. My cousin became friends with the manager of that hotel. So one day we were talking just like that. So he offered me to talk to his friend, and we would get to stay for a week for free.)

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