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Next day,

Karan entered the college and Preeta entered at the same time.

Both gave each other death glare.

Karan: So, Miss Topper.. Ready to lose..

Preeta: Double Duffer Donkey.. Tumse haaru.. Kbhi nhi.. Haaroge toh tum hi...

Rohan: Match kb h...

Sameer was about to move towards him but Shrishti held him.

Sameer: Yeh ladka jeena nhi chahta h.. Jab dekho aag mein ghee daalta rhta h...

Amaira : Problem kya h tumhari rohan...

Rohan: Yaar hadd h tum logo kii..Aise sada sada muh banake ghumte rhte ho.. Ladna toh in dono ne hi h.. Toh thoda enjoyment hi krlo...

Sameer removed his shoe and hit him.

Sameer : Marrna toh tujhe h hi.. Meri chappal bhi thodi saaf ho jaye..

Rohan ran. Sameer ran behind him.

Sameer:Aaj tujhe nhi chodunga main..

Rohan: Oh lambu ke shorty.. Kyun pada h mere peeche bhai.. Dekh vo dono phir lad rhe h...

Sameer turned. Rohan hit his head and ran away.

Sameer : Rohan.. Gya tu...

Amaira:Inka kuch nhi hone wala...

Shrishti : Na un dono ka.. Na in dono ka..

Preeta: Toh kab khelna chahoge...

Karan: Break time.. 1 over both.. Jiske jyada run.. Vo jeet jayega...

Preeta: Challenge done...

Karan: Done...

Preeta: Its a slave bet Looser Luthra.. Soch lo... Gulaam ban jaoge mere..

Karan: Main aisi cheejo ke baare mein nhi sochta jo hone hi nhi wali... Aur main nhi harrne wala..

Preeta: Lets see..

Karan: Yes..

Both glared each other and moved towards the class.

Sameer: Kaha gya yeh rohan...

Rohan: Tum ne bulaya aur hum chle aaye.. Chod dena bhai...

Sameer: Rohan.. Vo dono ladte h.. Aur tu unhe aur ladata h.. Chodunga nhi..

Rohan: Chill buddy.. Vo dono mein se jeete koi bhi.. Fayda apna hi h..

Sameer: Vo kaise..

Rohan : Chl jayega pta...

Sameer slapped his forehead. Rohan smirked.

In the break time,

Karan folded his sleeves.

Preeta tied her hair in a bun.

Shrishti passed the chips and coke to Amaira and Sameer.

Preeta : Ready Looser Luthra..

Karan: Tumhe harane ke liye hmesha tayaar Miss Topper...

Preeta: Toss...

Karan: Toss ki koi zarurat nhi h.. Tumhari marzi h.. Pehle batting kro ya bowling.. Harrna toh tumhe hi h..

Preeta: Phir bhi.. I play fair...

Preeta: Rohan..Toss...

Rohan came with a coin.

Karan: Heads...

Preeta: Whatever..

Rohan tossed the coin. The result was heads.

Karan: Toss bhi main jeeta hu.. Game bhi main jeetunga.. I go for bowling first...

Preeta rolled her eyes.

Preeta took the bat.

Preeta: Ready...

Karan took a sprint and bowled the ball.

Preeta missed the ball.

Shrishti (cheering) : Karan.. Karan..

Preeta glared her. Karan passed her a flying kiss. Sameer glared him.

Sameer: Ball par dhyan de Karan..

Karan: Chinta mt kr.. Lambu teri h shorty.. Kyun Shrishti..

Shrishti (making faces) : Jealous shorty...

Karan : Miss Topper ready to become slave..

Preeta: Yeh toh pehli hi ball h.. Game abhi baaki h.. Mere dushman..

Karan smirked. Preeta huffed.

Soon, Preeta's turn was over. She scored 10 runs.

Karan(smirking) : Two sixes and game finished...

Preeta: Jse main toh tumhe ball bat ke aage set krke dungi.. Aayiye Mr. Karan Luthra.. Hit a six.. I won't let u score...

Karan: Dekhte h...

She gave the bat to Karan.

Rohan(in mind) : Agar Karan jeet gaya toh kya fayda.. Ek saal se isko jeet te hue hi toh dekha h.. Aur amaira ko propose krte waqt isne mujhe fasaya bhi tha.. This is revenge time.. Best friend revenge.. Haarega toh Karan tu hi...

Amaira looked at Rohan lost in thoughts.

Amaira: Kya hua..

Rohan: Abhi kaha kuch hua h meri girlfriend.. Patakhe toh ab futege...

Amaira widened her eyes.

Preeta started bowling. Karan missed the ball.

Preeta : Kyun cricketer.. Ball dikhi nhi...

Karan: Abhi 5 balls baaki h miss topper...

Preeta again bowled. This time Karan hit a boundary.

Next ball, another boundary. Preeta huffed. Karan smirked.

Rohan(in mind) : Kuch kr rohan.. Kuch kr.. Apne pyaare dost ko hara..

Preeta bowled again. Karan missed the ball two times.

Now, it was 1 ball and Karan needed 2 runs for tie and 3 to win.

Rohan got an idea. He went and whispered something in Preeta's ears.

Karan: Yeh kya chl rha h.. This is cheating...

Rohan: Chup kr.. Smjh gyi na tum..

Preeta nodded.

And Preeta threw the ball. Amaira was biting her nails, Sameer was recording it on tape and Shrishti loudly cheering for both of them.

And there came a shout.

Karan(shouting) : Aisa nhi ho skta...

Preeta(happily) : Main jeet gyi... Yes...

Rohan smiled.

Karan: Yeh cheating h.. Rohan ne tumhe kuch bataya..

Preeta : Ha...toh..

Karan: Tabhi tum jeete..

Preeta: Oh hello.. Bahaane mt banao.. Rohan ne toh mujhe bas yeh bola tha kii professor ne mere notes mein koi problem batayi h.. Thats it...

Karan looked at Rohan who shrugged his shoulders.

Rohan(in mind) : Itne saal tere saath cricket khela h.. Tera saara dhyan toh meri baat pr tha.. Ball kaha se maarta..Well done Rohan.. Revenge taken...

Karan looked at Preeta who was smirking and made a cry baby face.

Precap

Slave😂

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