Fan Fiction

GENUINE – part 14

No proofread….Sorry for the mistakes and well it looks little disordered

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Lakshya’s POV

“That was perfect dude….This was your most soothing composition..Still I wonder how come a romantic track from you..I agree your music emits a feel but that’s definitely not romantic..Now…What’s the inspiration bhai huh????”
I nicknamed him right..”Info-Hunger”…He wants to know each and everything at its base…

“Shivin yaar…Stop it….And get back to your work”
“Still there should be something na”
He said scratching his head..
This time a small smile curved on my sides.
“PURPLE” I whispered…
“Purple??? You mean color?? That’s ridiculous..Usually it was read that go man romantic…Why purple??”
Said na…Info-Hunger….I think he daily had a Info pill along with his meal….

“Not Purple..but purple on a specific special beautiful THING”
“And that is…”
“That is pasted at the door..Look..Behind You….”
He quickly turned and the next second my legs kicked on his butt……
“Don’t show this Info-Hunger head around me for a day”
I closed the door…Stupid…….
I fall down on the bed and hugged the pillow…When was the last time I lay like this?? How this smile on my face came?? And why is it so admant to not leave me??
Her presence had something…It makes me smile and gives me a warm feel on my chest always…From childhood till now that remains intact….

By now she should have seen Sanky’s Shirt…I wanted to capture her million dollar expression on that time…I chuckled..It’s so fun to tease you…You are not the first woman I m seeing like this…But you are the first woman who makes me feel like this….I still wonder why I don’t touch you and have my own way with you…..I just gave my eyes satisfaction and undress you like a priceless possession….
Stop Confusing Me Ragini………..

The doorbell interrupted my thoughts…I sighed…Which b*t*h is so desperate…Talking about b*t*h where is my so called mother and her Puppy Bald Man..Who cares?? I opened the door and seriously..No one…There is a bouquet along with a note…

“A FRESH START…… ?…At park..When the clock strikes 5”
-PURPLE
Ragini…..Fresh start…Park…Really…..
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“This is for you” A girl with cute smile give me a note as I entered the park and run away…What the hell…She is recreating some fairytale huhhhh….Clueless..Yes I m..

“I m a huge fan…You won’t believe how much I love you”
Did she gone mad or my eyesight is gone..
Not much later another girl gave me a note..Again…..

“I thought I died when I saw you yesterday on the at the shop searching for a PURPLE shirt…Never knew you are in colors like that…I hoped you wear that today”
Shit….Shit…Shit…This is not Ragini…But some fan stalker….Stupid me just because Purple was written on the note I assume it’s ragini……
I should run…Now….Trust me I was about to but something glued my steps….
My mouth hanged at the sight….

The place is perfect for a Date…If I m in a different situation I ll explain the arrangements in a full episode…
And there stands a Girl in a Purple Gown…Wait..Not girl…Lady…No…AN OLD WOMAN……..
She was smiling showing me her Perfect white teeth…I should ask her Dentist’s number…He done a great job…..
She sent me the note and I m trapped…Run…Now..
But I was too late…Her hands wrapped on my legs while she kneeled down….Literally she is holding my Legs…WTF……
“Oh please don’t run away darling…For the sake of me…Dine with me, Dance with me”
Dance….I screamed at that thought..She is 60 or something…..

“Please leave me….I was….Sorry…Leave…Paapaaa….Please leave me”
Yaa I know it was childish…But that’s what I do…Begged and cried for my dad….Maybe because she is elder I don’t feel angry just helpless….

“Please somebody save me……I don’t want to do date…I swear I ll never do date again..Grandma please leave my legs”

“Grandmaa!!!! Lucky darling…I m young…I m only 20…Your songs makes me travel to my young age….And see this dress..I specially bought it because purple is your favorite colo…”

“Arrey Shut up….I hate Purple…Leave…It’s so embarrassing….If somebody sees….Grandma please look at my bowed hands and Leave my legs…Nobody’s here….Help….”
Yaa she is 20 atleast her stamina is 20…See me still struggling in her hold..:

“Am I alone enough to help you”
I snapped my head as I hear HER voice…Ragini….No..No…Oxygen….

“Ragini…Please…Arghh She is pulling me down”
I can’t even imagine how my face looked..A perfect horrible situation which I never experienced till now…….

The next thing happened makes me decide to visit a psychiatrist soon….Ragini started laughing….The grandma leaves my legs and she rolled down laughing…Me standing there Mouth in O shape…absolutely clueless….

“You should have seen your face…My hardwork pays off at that single expression…This video is going to be the BEST…….”

PRANK…..blo*dy PRANK……Yes of course…Connect the dots Mr.So called Genius….She fooled you..So well…
“So what was that Mr.Lakshya…..Atreus Shut up…I hate PURPLE..PURPLE”She said imitating me………

Yaa now plot thickens…She did all this for that Teasing….See there is a Lady Lucky….She made me look like a fool and made it a video…Video…Video…WHAT????

“Ragini….Where is the Video…Delete it NOW”
“Cool…Cool..Darling…Buy the way I m Raanjana Gadodia…Shona’s grandma”
Perfect…Like Grandmother..Like Granddaughter…..

“Don’t worry Mr.Music Icon…I won’t show this to Anyone…But you should have seen your……face……It’s ….OMG….Never thought this plan will be 200% success….”
Ragini said inbetween her laugh….All credit goes to This Purple Grandma….No…No more Purple..Salaam…
I laughed hard at my situation…When was the last time I pranked this much?? Well this is a first…No one dared to do so…And now…I feel GENUINELY Happy….So Happy…That this Beautiful girl give me this funny memory……
We 3 Laughed hard……………..
GRANNY’S GOWN SHINED AT THE LIGHT OF SUNSET….TRULY THIS IS AWESOME…PURP……NO NO NOT THAT COLOR ANYMORE…………
I UNLEASH MY HAPPINESS TODAY

A/N:I know this is stupid but don’t know can’t help writing it………..Pardon if I bored uuuuu

Naz_Temish

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