"I told you to be by the stairs from where I can see you, where the hell are you, your dream girl is about to appear any moment, in the meanwhile i was searching for my dream girl, reply!!!!" Arjun's S.M.S read.
"Silly guy always fighting his tough luck with women" Ron thought to himself and even afforded a smile, now that things looked much brighter.
Arjun basically was not very attractive, he was not the "wow" types, a lean guy with a poor sense of dressing or perhaps he couldn't afford fashion, unkempt hair was one of his nasty attributes, but he was most of the times cleanly shaved which according to him added some glamour to his face. Being all this Arjun could never be what he always wanted to be "The Womanizer" as he liked to call himself. He rode a Yamaha Rx 100 which he called "The Love Machine" as according to him whichever girl rides "the love machine" completely succumbs to his raw masculinity and gives her "Tann aur Mann" to him.
" So Ron, I completely forgot to ask, what brings you here? said Prakash handing him a cigarette and breaking Ron's humorous thoughts about Arjun.
"Me? I was just here to meet a few of my college friends" said Ron trying to be casual.
" So, Roshni is your college friend?" asked Prakash lighting a cigarette.
Ron coughed out the smoke which he was so smootly exhaling from his nostrils.
"Trust me Prakash, its not how you think it to be" pleaded Ron
A Honda Civic flashed past Ron and the rest and made a screeching halt near them. A young girl stepped out of the car. It was Roshni.
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