Mohabbatein

Chance?

Sameeksha's POV
I was laying on my bed and staring at the ceiling. I was thinking about Abhishek. Is he actually a playboy? Or does he just pretend to be one? But why would he pretend? I have seen him flirting with a girl, and who knows what happened after he gave her his number!?

But then that was just once. Maybe he is actually pretending.

Okay, let's stalk him on Instagram.

I looked at his posts and then started looking at his following list. This guy is actually following random girls...like why man!? I hate these kind of people. I threw my phone on the bed.

"Woah, itna gussa? Kya hua?" Bandana asked sitting next to me. "Tera woh chichora bhai" I said. She smiled. "Tujhe woh pasand aa raha hai na?" She asked. I looked at her. "Jab bhi koi pasand aaega to sabse pehle tujhe hi bataungi, and you know that" I said.

"Haan but iska case thoda alag hai" She said, I kept quiet. "Pasand aa raha hai na? Thoda sa?? Okay socha to tune hai iske bareme...like pakka" She said confidently.

"Haan socha. Instagram pe stalk kia. Random ladkio ko follow kar raha hai. How bewakoof is that!?" I said. "Jealous kyu ho rhi hai jalkukdi?" She asked, "ek baar usko bolke dekh, sab chod dega. I'm sure, woh jiske saath bhi serious relationship me jaega, uske saath boht loyal hoga" She said.

"Whatever, soja ab, kal mehendi wali ladkio ko test karna hai" I said and switched off the lights.

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Abhishek's POV
Manjot and I were sitting on Manjot's car's bonnet, drinking Coca Cola, that's the maximum Rahul Sir allows us.

"Mandy" I called him, he hummed, "I think mujhe Sameeksha ko chance dena chahiye" I said all of a sudden.

"I mean me kinda attracted sa ho raha hu...kya bolta hai?" I asked. He looked at me, "bhai, woh ladki chance wali nhi hai. Seriously nibhaa sakta hai, tabhi try kar, varna jaane de" He said and took a sip from his bottle.

"Matlab?" I asked. "Abhay woh kehte hai na kucch ladkia ishq ke lie bani hoti hai? Sameeksha mujhe vesi lagi. Tu flirt karega, fir tujhe usse better koi milegi aur tu uss neyi wali ke peeche padh jaega. Sameeksha vesi nhi hai, tu samajh raha hai na?" He asked.

I listened to him carefully. He looked serious and then I burst into a laughter. He rolled his eyes. "What nonsense yaar? Ese thodi hota hai...ishq ke lie bani ladki..." I said shaking my head.

"You know what? Go for it! Chance na? Lele chance" He said, "tu to chance lega, par woh tujhe pyaar karna sikhaa degi, itna sa to jaan gaya hu usse" He said and sat in the car, leaving me confused.

"Ghar jaana hai ab?" He asked. I nodded and got in the car.

"To ab?" I asked. "Kya?" He asked. "Aage?" I asked. "Aage kya? Chance de" He replied. I nodded.

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Bandana's POV
The next day some mehndi artists came to our place as we wanted to choose the best one for Srishti.

We're still talking when Abhay Banna and Manjot came. A smile came on my face as I looked at Manjot.

He sat next to me and asked me what was going on. His confidence was growing day by day, I don't know whether it was towards me only or towards everyone.

I explained him and he simply nodded.

"Accha Anamika, tum Abhay Banna ke haath pe mehndi lagao, ham fir bataenge kesi lagi" I said. Abhay Banna looked at me and then at Anamika, "oh hello!! Me nhi lagwaa raha koi mehndi-vehndi!" He said putting his hands in his pockets. We all started laughing.

I was still laughing when I looked at Abhay Banna. He was looking at Sameeksha who was laughing just like everyone else, but his gaze was fixed on her.

I nudged Manjot, "Abhay Banna ko kya hua?" I asked, "baadme batata hu, yaha nhi" He said, I nodded.

"Arey Anamika? Tum kiska wait kar rhi ho? Lagao na mehndi!" I said. "Bandana me bol raha hu, me chala jaunga yaha se" Abhay Banna said. "Anamika tum lagao" I said. "Bandana me jaa raha hu" He said standing up.

"Arey ruko ruko" Sameeksha said holding his hand, "betho" She pulled him. He sat down again.

"Sameeksha ko kya hua?" Manjot asked in a low voice. "Baadme batati hu" I said. He chuckled.

"Accha chalo mere haath pe try karlo" I said to Anamika. "Kisike naam ka letter likhu pehle?" She asked. I nodded. "Konsa letter?" She asked. I was about to say a random one, "M" Abhay Banna said with a smirk.