Getting Ready
I couldn't get ready in the presence of Randhir so it was decided that I'll go to Vidushi and Tanya's room.
Both of them are already getting ready when I reach. We start helping each other in doing each other's hair and makeup. The theme is black and white so we dress accordingly. After getting ready we stand in front of the mirror.
Tanya is wearing a pretty white top with diamonds studded over it and a white skirt with diamonds lining as a belt. Half of her hair is tied up leaving half open. She looks gorgeous. Like a princess coming straight from a Disney movie.
Vidushi on the other hand looks like she came straight out of a high end fashion magazine. Her dress is kinda grey, fully studded with full sleeves. It's hugging her body just perfectly, showing off all her curves. She can definitely make a career in fashion with her classy fashion sense.
And me! Well I am wearing a black dress ending at my mid thighs. It has golden sequins from my neck line ending at my waist. Below my waist it's layers in a bouffant style. I have kept my hair to one side with soft curls and completed the look with black pumps.
Hmm.. not bad Sanyukta.
"Ready girlies?" Tanya grins and we three click a selfie and leave.
The corridors are almost empty. As we go towards the hall I see that everyone is dressed up and the college is no more looking like a college. It feels like I have entered a club.
The thumping of the DJ beats is so loud that I can feel the whole building shaking along with its beats.
The hall is decorated perfectly with vibrant coloured lights and the DJ on the stage is in full flow. The drinks counter is on the left and there is a photo booth beside the stage.
The song 'Main sharabi' is playing and everyone is already dancing and I feel giddy just by the whole atmosphere. I can't wait to hit the dance floor.
"Chalo ek ek shot lagate hai" Vidushi shouts above the noise.
"Mai nahi peeti" I reply. Mujhe pata hai log junior college se hi peena start kar dete hai but I never got the chance to do any of this.
"Oh shut up. Aaj peeni padegi." Tanya says and they both pull me towards the bar.
"Areey yaar nahi" I protest weakly.
Okay I want to drink. But I don't want to drink. I want to actually but-
We sit and the shots are given to us by the bartender as he winks at us.
"Shut up and just drink it. Hum log ke saath nahi toh kab peeyogi" shouts Vidushi above the noise.
We take one of those tiny glasses in our hands.
"Cheers" we clink the small glasses.
"1.. 2.. 3!" Both Vidushi and Tanya drink it down in one sip. I bring it towards my lips but.. no I can't.
What if it happens like the movies? I've heard it that the first time always ends in the worst way possible. All the puking and stuff. My first party will get ruined.
But I really wanna drink.. no I don't.. I wanna.. ugh!
"Gulaab jamun de do yaar isse " I hear a voice from behind.
Randhir is standing behind us with Parth. And boy does he look... Yummy...
He is wearing a white shirt underneath a black blazer and black jeans. His hair is neatly gelled back and he has a glass in his hand with God knows which drink.
Parth on the other hand is wearing a black shirt and faded jeans with a loosely hung tie around his neck. He looks good too.
"Oh sorry yaha gulab jamun nahi milenge darling. Rasna peeyogi?" Randhir smirks and everyone laughs. Even the bartender!
Oh really now Mr. Shekhawat?
I give him a stern look and quickly gulp down the drink.
Yuck! What the hell!
Daadi ka neem ka kaadhaa bhi iske saamne meetha lage. How the hell do people drink this? I get a burning sensation down my throat and I wince.
Why do I act so impulsively around Randhir? It's irritating that his talks affect me so much.
"Woohoo!" the girls squeal.
Parth claps and Randhir looks down at me with a smug smile.
Then his eyes roam over my body from head to toe and the smile slowly fades away replacing it with a look of... Shock, awe and something else I can't figure out.
We all sit together and everyone starts drinking. The party is in full flow.
On my third drink, my mouth finally accepts the taste and I don't find it that bad now. Upar se Randhir has diluted the vodka with Sprite so it's smooth. I take another glass in my hand but Randhir takes it away.
"Hey!" I raise my hand to take it back from him but I can't reach him.
"No more vodka for you sweetheart. We don't want you falling sick right. And please ye chicken wings bhi khaao. Khaali pet peeogi toh bahot buri haalat hogi raat tak. And we've got a long night ahead" he explains to me and I pout.
"But I'm okay... I wanna drink. Give it or else I'll start screaming ke Randhir Shekhawat watches cartoo.."
"Fine fine" he shakes his head and I smile in victory.
Hah!
"But no vodka. Breezer peeyo. That's better" he says giving me a glass. I decide not to argue anymore and take the glass.
Suddenly the music stops and there is a voice on the speaker. The host for tonight taps on the mic and starts speaking.
"Hey ssup freshers! You guys havin fun??" he asks.
"Yes!" The whole hall shouts in unison.
"I cant hear you" he says shaking his head.
"Yesss!!!" this time everyone screams.
"Whoa! Now everyone pay attention, we are gonna have a competition for Mister and Miss Fresher. Ready guys??"
Oh!
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Party!!!! Did you like the dresses?? The party is gonna be really fun I promise.. just keep reading and voting.. :*
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