Tara Malhotra is a very sweet and simple girl from Bihar whose dream in life is to become a great writer. She was once a very bright and bubbly girl but she was abused by her step mother since she was 5 years old and lost all her shine. After her fa...
Kafi regulars chapter aa rahe h so khush toh bahut honge aap log
well I am happy.
so here we go....
I wake up feeling a strange mix of excitement and nervousness twisting in my stomach. Today is the day—Vikram is taking me out on a date. A real, actual date. My first one with him.
I grab my phone from the bedside table and dial Shrishti's number. If anyone can help me survive this, it's her. She picks up after three rings.
📞 "Shrishti, emergency! I need your help!"
📞 "Ugh, what now? Is it another fashion crisis, or did you burn something in the kitchen again?"
📞 "Hey! That was one time. And no, this is serious—I have a date with Vikram today."
There is silence. Then, a loud shriek nearly bursts my eardrums.
📞 "WAIT. WHAT?! You're going on a DATE with Vikram?! Why didn't you tell me sooner?! I should have started planning your outfit DAYS ago!"
📞 "I didn't want to jinx it!"
📞 "You dramatic fool, I'm coming over. Don't even THINK about picking an outfit without me!"
She hangs up before I can protest. Thirty minutes later, she storms into my room like a hurricane, dragging bags filled with clothes and accessories.
Shrishti dives straight into my closet, pulling out dresses, skirts, and tops like a woman on a mission. I sit on my bed, watching the chaos unfold, and decide to casually slip in the other big news.
"Oh, by the way, the magazine interview got confirmed. Mine and Vikram's article is getting published."
Shrishti freezes mid-action, a black dress half-pulled out of my closet.
"Excuse me, WHAT?!"
I grin. "Yeah, we met the editor, and she really liked our pitch. They're publishing our article next month!"
For a second, she just stares at me, her mouth open in shock. And then, before I can react, she tackles me into a hug.
"TARA! Oh my God, this is HUGE! I am so, so proud of you!"
I laugh, patting her back. "Okay, okay, I get it! Let me breathe!"
She pulls away, her eyes practically glowing with excitement.
"You're telling me that not only are you getting published in a major magazine, but you also have a hot date with Vikram? Girl, you're literally living the dream!"
I bite my lip. "I know, right? Everything is happening so fast."
"And it's just the beginning!" She wags a finger at me. "Now, let's focus on the important part—making sure you look STUNNING for this date."
After a lot of debating, mix-matching, and fashion critiques from Shrishti, I finally settle on my outfit—a black crop top, a distressed denim mini skirt, and an oversized printed shirt. I pair it with black combat boots and some layered necklaces. It's casual yet bold, effortless but striking—just the right balance.
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