----Amaaya's POV----

"Tum abh tak soh rahi ho?" Deesha asked.

"Nahi, coma mai thi. Acha hua, tum na mujha jaga diya,"I said sarcastically.

"You and your sarcasm,"she said.

"Sona doh,"I said.

"Abhay uth!" She yelled.

"Deesha!" I whined.

"You're not going to wake up like this,"she said.

She yanked the blanket off me and since I was wrapped in it, I fell down.

"What the heck yaar?" I questioned.

"Look now you are up,"she said.

"Deesha!" I said sternly.

She started laughing.

"Tum gussa maath hoya karo, meri hassi chute jathi hai,"she said.

I gave her a seriously look.

"Deesha!" I said again but she started laughing.

"COME ON YAAR!!" I said.

She kept laughing and I just left to get ready.

I came back to find her smiling like an idiot on her phone.

"Kisko message kar rahi ho?" I questioned.

"Nobody,"she said.

"Asa kasa nobody, jiju ka naam toh bolo,"I said.

"Stop it,"she said.

"You think I will?" I questioned.

"Amaaya,"she said.

"Okay baba, I'll stop,"I said.

"Come on, let's go somewhere,"she said.

"Tum asa jo gi? I mean in a suit?" I asked.

"Problem?" She asked.

"Haan, tum jiju ka naam ni bathri,"I said.

"I MEAN SUIT SA?!" She said

"Nahi, Acha hai,"I said.

"Thanks,"she said.

"Jiju bi acha hai na?" I asked and ran from there laughing.

I loved how I can mess with her. She's so sweet and caring. God, I really hope that guy doesn't break her heart.

A/N---Pic of Deesha on top.