Pack up day - 2

Entering the house as she licks her lips closing the door main door behind her. Walking through the hallway towards the kitchen, removing her bag off of her shoulders placing it down.

"What are they doing inside?" Anjali asked herself that making her way towards the bedroom.

Opening the door of the bedroom just to see her two besties messing around all over the room with her clothes. The cupboard left wide open tops, hoodies, jeans, undergarments placed upon the bed. Some were in a mess or some already folded.

Hearing the door open making them look towards Anjali as if they are ready to dig her grave. Making Anjali raise her bow.

"What?" she asked making Viddhi face palm shaking her head in disappointment.

Making both of them turn away from continuing to do what they were.

'Packing my stuff!!? I didn't know I was moving out of my house when in the name of hell. Im getting kicked out without notice mom I brought it why are you doing this to me?.' Anjali thought.

"Why are you guys packing my stuff? ... Are we going on a trip or something when did you guys plan it? Or is it real I'm getting a kick out of my house and you are helping me to pack my bags? Who is taking me in between you both?" leaning against the door frame Anjali asked.

"Wow, I can't really believe she really doesn't remember, as always short-term memory loss. Don't you remember?" Simi said looking towards me as she folds my clothes.

"Remember about what? Oh, about getting myself lost I know I will find my way back, eventually. I guess? As I did never got lost. I'm good at remembering direction?" Anjali said giving them a confusing look.

"bad at remembering things, Godsend some help here, as she can't get help for herself," Viddhi said signing in response

"How can you forget, 2 days are left for us to go to South Korea? Don't tell me you forgot about it, let me get you in details to remember that. Meet all the Korean guys, Korean food, then the last bit, not the least for your dream to come true your photog-"

"Oh?? Is-i means-wait, just 2 days left really wow.. OMG FINALLY 2 DAYS EAAAAAAAAA...." she screamed jumped up and down as if the kid finally got the candy. Punching her hand up in the air.

"Wait, I want to celebrate it eating lots of candy grr. Oh, wait that means no Mumbai food. Omg nononono first to eat all the Mumbai food who knows what I have to eat there." Anjali kept on mumbling to herself with her finger placed above her lip eyes closed tight shut.

"It would have been better if we kept quiet... As now we have to control this hyper child" Viddhi signs in response. Putting the shirt in the Vip suitcase.

"Vid vid... Vid .. Video vid VIDEO VIIDDDDD GATAR KA LEG WALA VID!!" Anjali kept on screaming to get VIddhi attention who can already feel the anger building inside her just a need of spake to fire her all up.

"Hear me out!!" Anjali yelled,

"Yes, say what is it!! You got my attention" Viddhi glare as she stops folding the clothes turning towards Anjali with her hands folded over her chest. Anjali pout in response glaring at her.

"I'm not a CHILD!!" Anjali yells the last part. With that Viddhi walks towards Anjali patting her head. Viddhi looks down at her. Without a word, Viddhi turns around getting back for what she was doing. Looking towards Simran who was already glaring at her.

'What did I ever do to both of them are glaring me. I thought I have planned to go out and have that yammy pani puri, dosa, wada pav, OMG not to forget the paneer tadka with tandoori roti. Wait if there is tandoori roti not to forget the genuine piece of tandoori thinking about it already making me hungry.'

Anjali was so lost in thought she didn't notice Simran slowly making her way towards her. Seeing the shadow form over her snapping out of her foodie thoughts.

Looking up just to see Simran looking down at her with a smile over a face, making Anjali gulp in response. Pressing herself harder against the wall no space to move back.

'That smile of danger' Anjali thought.

The sweet smile already speaking ready to throw out of the window. Makin Anjali death laughs scratching the back of her neck.

The bags of Anjali falling either side of her cheeks, from the corner of her eyes staring towards the exit making a smirk form over her face.

'Okay in a count of three I'm making the run the hell out of here'

Before Anjali could make a move Simran slammed her hand on the wall blocking her so she won't be able to run away. Turning the other side to make an escape only to get blocked from there too.

"Here listen An" Simran said in an icy voice Anjali can already feel the shiver passes through her gulping at the end.

"Yes?"

"Your flight is at morning 7 right?" she asked Anjali who was looking down at her feet nods her head in response to that Simran continues.

"If you don't wake up at morning 4 am you know what will happen right?" she said once again Anjali nods her head in response

"Good, my baby" with that both of them laughed at Anjali as Simran pulls her cheeks finally walking beside Viddhi helping her to pack the bags. Looking up just to glare at both of them.

'Gonna pay back what you did now.'

"Oh, and An!"

"Yes!!" Grinning her tooth's eyes still glaring at both of them.

"Advice for you always remember this. If someone blocks your way in that way how I did just make your way out going out in between their legs. Always remember this okay?"

"ROGER MA'AM" Anjali salute

"Good, now come here and help us pack your bags check if all things are okay as we are almost done"

"Yes!!"