Note: First of all, this is a random scribble. Apologies for all the grammatical errors.. Keep in mind this is created by an Amateur!
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"Ummm... Front fringes... Taking feather cut from both sides to the back making a fine deep V at the back.. Thank you" said Kiara winking to the hair dresser. Kiara never had a funky look of her dreams which she was dying to get since she adored the charisma of the Hollywood actress Dakota Johnson from her latest movie.
"Ma'am this hair style perfectly suits you... You look amazing" said the hair dresser simpering at Kiara after the haircut. Kiara got charged up at her compliment and rushed out for Pashmeen, her dear Friend who was reading a fashion magazine, patiently waiting for her hairdo to get over.
"Pashmeeeen...!" Kiara shrieked her name while dashing through the hallway to the outer reception in the ecstasy of getting her favourite hair cut. Pashmeen popped off her seat dropping the magazine on the floor, bewildered as if some unexpected hazard has terribly affected her friend. 'May be the hair dresser messed up the hair cut' she thought in that sec. When Kiara showed up she managed to talk while catching up her breath and taking a hold of both her knees," So How’s it??".
"Whhaaaaaattttttt the... Kiara! You scared me to death... It looks just fine, just as you desired.. You look beautiful as her in that movie" said Pashmeen calming down her friend's eccentricity at the moment.
"Thank you. Now let me update my whatsapp status with a selfie. Umm, Till then you pay the bill, I'm waiting for you outside. Okay?" Kiara implored her friend with puppy eyes.
"Okay... Ma'am"
Pashmeen took ₹300 from Kiara and joined the queue at the reception for paying the bill.
~~~KIARA GUPTA~~~
"Finally... New Hair cut... xoxo"
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'You know, its very important for a to be a Post-Graduate from Design to have a look something like this.." said Kiara with a pretense of becoming a Design Post graduate ( that’s what she loved to call her future self.. In case.. She'll get to do something finally of her choice since Grade X).
"Of course Kiara... One day or the other you'll definitely reach your destination. The tenacity of your kind has its outcome bestowed in its own way by God, trust him at least... you'll get through it".
"I hope so...What about you? How’s life?"
"Joined Classes for Banking ... Still not sure what m going doo for a living... My deep dark future's laughing at me like a ogre... My dwindling thoughts are thorns of my life... I tell you... You know lounging home after exams has made us real housewives... Now please get me married Find me a Groom... And let me find one for ya!" Pashmeen giggled after her stating long list of despair thoughts.
"Ummm... How about that doodh wale bhaiya.(Milk man)" Kiara said.
"How about that Paan wale bhaiya (Brother) at the street corner (Pan-preparation combing betel leaf and areca nut)" Pashmeen said.
"How about that slack boy who wander down the street always seen staring mysteriously at women" Kiara said.
"That’s it Bitch! Let’s continue this when I'll reach home too... God save human kind with a friend like you... We'll talk when I m home Okay". Pashmeen said.
"Fine... By the way, so sorry I'll make it up next time I promise... You know it was getting dark and I had to reach home on time" Kiara said.
"God knows when will your next come... You know what now I really feel bore to ask you out with me... As always you'll say - the sun is scorching today, I m busy, Today I am not feeling well, Why you live so far damn it!?" Pashmeen said.
"Your petty questions are real tragic ones... Well no wonder how the telecom operators grew rich and monstrous by the whole mercy of our long and extra lengthy conversations... You talk too much... Bye for now... Love ya!" Kiara said.
"Bye..!" Pashmeen said.
Kiara couldn't have imagined her three years in graduation without her soul mate sister cum friend cum enemy Pashmeen Verma. Her closes set friend “not best friend”, a friend who knows now turned 21 year old Kiara Gupta more than anyone else, more than her parents. Her parents might have known the habits of school going cute pony tail bearing Kiara but the three year college life changed a lot in these two young girls.
Change is an inevitable part of nature and that too in human being. At every stage they change, not only their outer self change but their thoughts, their pursuits for living life changes as well.
It won't be wrong to call them Evil 'like' minded buddies. Though their thoughts differ sometimes but eventually they land up on same plate.
Fellow girls (classmates of their all Girls college) used to wonder, what the hell on earth are their topics for their steamy discussions during the whole free time in between the classes, after class and in between the Lab classes.
No matter what trivial jiffy is... They find their way to laugh non-stop for minutes, hours of college working days. But as a matter of fact, those topics which they laugh and giggle out were nothing even to smile at. Most of the classmates used to think they've lost it! No hope for them!
They couldn't take a day off themselves when either of them failed to make to the college. They would lie at the corner of one end of the class and take the whole day as a black and white mute documentary.
While other girls enjoy their outnumbered gangs, they were content with their bombshell of two.
They often used to ask each other What the hell is their problem when we go and join their group discussions they muster among themselves that they don't like Kiara and Pashmeen to intervene. And when the girls see Pashmeen-Kiara enjoying and having fun themselves they say 'WHATS WRONG WITH YOU TWO'!.
'Love Birds', '3rd Year couple' yeah these were few titles they were given even after they graduated from college, not only on facebook but on whatsapp too!
So, those were the perks of graduating from all girls college!!!
No glimpse of boys, you'll die wishing even a look of a handsome one and if you get a whole Evil ‘like’ minded buddy forget a boy! They'll make you both a couple. That’s what happened to Kiara and Pashmeen.
After college scooty fun, savouring rare sites of jaw dropping handsome boys were common for Kiara and Pashmeen.
Once they met a van of school going boys of class 1 to 5. Kiara kept staring them whilst Pashmeen was waiting for the signal to get green. Kiara started off her notorious act of teasing them.
She called one of the boy in the van. "Hey you what’s your name?" asked Kiara. The boy somehow appeared sad or was coying from Kiara as the way she teased her openly on the road was way too appalling. Figuring out what Kiara was up to Pashmeen jumped into the act, out of excitement. She enquired his fellow mate, " Hey you! What’s his name? “She pointed out to the non-answering lad.
"Didi, Piyush is his name. It’s just he is too shy to respond" the boy replied with a naughty grin on his face. All of a sudden Kiara and Pashmeen became a topic to tease poor Piyush on the way to his home for his friends.
When the signal turned green the girls went for their homes. And the van took a turn at the end of the road to drop the kids back to their houses.
The girls waved in good-bye to the van, giving another round of exciting smiles on the boy's faces.
If I now went ahead and start ranting about the notorious chronicles of Kiara and Pashmeen, I won’t be able to stop!
Oh my god! I just forgot the incident where Pashmeen and Kiara went crazy over Daniel Gillies look alike with his mother in a shopping mall and they followed admiring him over the entire corner of the mall floor! Having an epiphany about themselves resembling creeps, they left the mall.
Just mentioning this would be enough that studying in all girls college made them starve like a parching traveler in the desert and a view of some creature like that guy was mirage to them, leaving no male human being to stare at, be it a small lad to a grown up man aging 60's.
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So, I hope my mistakes are totally ignored and forgiven. Keeping in mind the fun, hope to entertain you soon.
By the way, this excerpt was inspired by my life and my best buddy's. She’ll kill me If I'd mention her name. Well trust me we did plenty more of stuff of this sort together but It would become too weird if I write anything more here.
So for now
Signing off! #AstaLavista