I've changed the rules.

* how awesome is that!*

And it's a bit crazy as in literal sense of paagalpan. It is lengthy suiting to your need. So enjoy folks ;-)

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[Alia's P.O.V]

"TRUTH AND DARE"  screamed Fubu with exhilaration.

We were in our night casuals. Eager to kill the night with something that defined us.

MADNESS

We proposed a lot of indoor games. Everything a child could think of from  ludo, snake & ladders, brainvita, chess to such an extent that VD even suggested playing cricket

Like seriously in my room ?!

He surely was out of his wits. This followed by a giant piece of an advice from my main man, Mr Ayan. He suggested we stooped ourselves to play 'pakdam-pakdai'

Hadd hai!

Atlast with no other way out of this riddle, we had to pause our juggled mind to listen to what the gunday's had to say. Ranveer and fubu got their bulb fixed right on time to recommend 'Truth and Dare' which eventually got all our blessings.

I knew these guys invite trouble so often. Upon settling with a game for all of us to dig in, the boy gang whistled without a double thought. This naturally went downhill for my homies. 

"Oh gaddho! Don't whistle. Aadmi raat ko sote hain, seeti nahi bajaate"

My brother Rahul. Infact one and only brother of us three sisters. He owns and runs gymnasiums across the country. It is his passion and thus has a very hectic routine owing to the work load. Therefore disturbance while he naps at night is a big NO. But who can stop these bunch of hooligans ? Well he might.

"Shh....  Be silent! No don't keep forgetting that we aren't alone at my place. There are certain creatures sleeping while we rant our hearts out. Maaf kardo aaj ke liye" I shushed them with a pleading look. "By the way you just mentioned two of bipasha basu's films. Wah!" winked varun. I knew my limits and I'd certainly throw him out of the window if he persists.

"Oh shut up veezee!" ordered sid. 

That's my man.

Wait, what ? 

"So here's the rule. This  bottle  gets to decide who would question whom. The person who gets pointed by the cap end of the bottle is supposed to ask a 'single' question to anyone he/she wishes to. Options are of Truth or Dare, which again the person who gives the dine gets to decide. You can ask anything but please stay in your respective limits.  Whatsay ?? "  asked a chirpy shraddha as she explained to us the newfound procedure and rules of the game. 

We happily nodded and agreed to let the fun begin. A green bottle was kept in the middle as we all sat on the floor, making a wide circle. It made us feel comfortable.

VD spinned the bottle first and it went on spinning around, all the while making our anticipated hearts thump hard. Finally it stopped the spin track and pointed at arjun. He smiled. 

"So whom you wanna ask your question?" prompted rannu.

He happily pointed at me in a filmy way. 

Ok! I guess it will be fine "Ready fubz. Shoot" I confidently beamed a smile.

"Truth for you my lady! So, my question to you is :  exactly how many serious relationships you had back in your teenage days ? Because I heard that you had quite a string of boyfriends!" he checked the wrong pulse. Great start.

"They weren't serious relations to begin with. Some casual flings which gave me an overview of how things work. You know the usual teenage flick. With time I realised that true love is something altogether different and it won't come this easy."  pretty satisfied with my reply I looked up at him to see him grinning ear to ear. He certainly was upto something. Sid looked content with my reply.

"Don't flash that smile yet, buddy. I thought she said she is yet to find her true love." Way to go fubs. Don't make things awkward. Sid smiled a bit more at me and glared back at him. "Hopefully you will find your soulmate soon"  he wished me with an endearing smile that it knocked my sense. 

"AMEN!" the others got to laugh at our expense.

Now it was me who spinned the bottle, and it pointed rannu. He happily grinned and chose Sid.

"Dare for you my boy."

Now that's going to be something memorable. I hope it doesn't has to do anything with him stripping! Considering how ranveer's dirty mind worked, everything seemed possible.

" I dare you to enact a couple dance romantically with my aashiqui boy, mera bacchsa, adiiiii !!" he throwed an air fist to no one in particular. Ah, this is going to be hilarious.

Ayan willingly came out to help. He volunteered to play a track from his phone since we all were too lazy to pick our's from the basket kept near my lamp post.

"Really ? Dance! woh bhi iske saath ? No way !"  stormed a serious faced sidharth.

"Kyun? You expected me to take Alia's name? asked ranveer. Sid was lost for words and I was sitting there like a ripened tomato with all the knowing glances, nudging and the drama.

"C'mon bro! We gotta show our cool moves to them. So are you ready ?"  asked an excited Adi to a sulking Sid and then back to the audience -i.e us. Sid mimicked his 'are you ready' pose with disgust.

We encouraged both the boys by whisper-slogan-ing their names. 

"Give me your hand gentlemen ..... mera matlab, gentlewomen!"  said Sid politely to Adi with a straight I'm-gonna-do-that look! We were shocked to say the least, so were they themselves. 

They stood out of our circle and stood at a considerate distance away from us, facing each other with their hands intertwined, ready to own the world. 

Surprisingly ayan had other things in mind. He played the popular track from Airlift (**)

With the swaying arabic tune, the boys came close to each other and moved with a slow pace. I have to say they looked good together.

"Dil le dooba dooba mujhko arabic aankhon mein!                                                                                       Aaj loota loota mujhko farebo baaton ne

And my friends that was a sight to behold!

We had to whistle. Offcourse forgetting our own promises. They deserved the noise.

Sid made Adi swirl a bit harshly and then they froze back at their original position facing each other.

Dil le dooba dooba mujhko arabic aankhon mein!                                                                                                Aaj loota loota mujhko farebi baaton ne

They swinged back and forth, in the process swaying off their hips.

Khaamakha sa seene mein                                                                                                                                 Pyaar ke mahine mein

Sid kept his right hand on Adi's waist with a grip that looked firm.

Someone kindly LOL my life !

Adi in turn kept his right hand on siddy's shoulder, keeping their hands interlocked. They looked at us with a mean 'watch-ya' gaze and then turned their attention back at each other.

Ek hi ishaare se dil cheez tujhe de di. De di - x5 

De di, haan, de di,

Dil cheez tujhe de di, de di !

The hip sway was totally hot. For the chorus part they broke the cliche'd couple dance gesture. Facing us they literally did a jumma-chumma step. The original badass bromance was off Ranveer-Arjun duo. But trust me after this almost wild enactment, I'd do my bet on Aditya-Sidharth !

Then something real mad happened. As if they got spirits possessed,  ayu and VD stood up out of excitement followed by Rannu and Fubz! They made their own boy pairings and together they all stood facing us We stared at them blankly, trying to register what actually got into their pea shaped brains.

Since Bunny was the only munda with no partner boy, he with a smirk stood up and took his place in the middle, at their centre. We girls shared a clueless face.

The music continued...

Mashallah, tarif-e-mashallah!

Beat Kolaveri, they were much better !

Badi kambhakt hai tu, habibi mast hai tu!

Sid throwed a cheesy point at me while to compensate the rest motioned at the other two.

They winked at us and we winked back making all of us laugh since we all knew something was wrong with our brain tonight.

Wallah wallah! Adaayein wallah wallah

Climbing the wall to unstability, our boy gang started fake seducing themselves. Rannu proudly showing his thumkas and the others gladly teased his bum. Meanwhile we three fell back on the floor laughing while clenching our stomach, tears forming in our eyes. It was too much for us to bear!

Habibi mast hai tu,                                                                                                                                                  Abhi bhi sakt hai tu

To even out the mental effect, they pulled us three along with them to join. What are they without us three ? 

Baar baar jo dekha, do dafaa bhi naa socha,ek hi ishaare mein dil cheez tujhe de di!

And as the chorus rang for the last time, we did the most bizarre of all steps, ek se badkar ek. Trust me when you have friends suffering from the same mental disorder, it makes your life worth living for! 

Laugh until you cry. The POLICY. 

We finally took back our seats down on the floor in circle and then Pari spinned the bottle. It spinned and stopped at me.

Woof!

NOTE : (**) : This is to explain how the heck Airlift song made it's way into an year when it wasn't even released. It's pretty simple, I made it happen :D Yeah, so excuse me.

Uh, this was a desi tadka chapter. I wish I could have such a wild gang all to myself. What about you guys ? Don't you want one too ?

Loads of love from another wild creature,

Jemi :)