CHAPTER 1
My life is full with happiness. I am happy in my life. I have a perfect family. My mom who loves me and always run behind me, my dad who is known as a Ruthless business in the world of business but in actual he is such a soft person from inside. He is just like a coconut, hard from outside and soft from inside. My younger brother, who loves to tease me and I love to beat him. Sometimes he behaves like a grandfather. My best friend Mila, Mila Singh. She is like a sister to me. We are childhood friends. Our father and our mother are childhood friends as well. Mila’s mom and dad lives in Canada and she lives in Los Angeles. We also belong from here only. She has her own house but most of the time she lives with me.
Oh, sorry I forgot to introduce myself. Hi, I am Sia, Sia Deewan. My father name is Yash Deewan, My mom name is Dimple Deewan and my brother name is Rehan Deewan. I am the one who is living her life like a princess. No tension for earning, no tension about boyfriend. I don’t have any dramas in my life yaar. I am full of life. I am the topper in my college. I was always good in studies and Mila as well.
Right now, I am going for shopping with Mila dear. She is as mad as me but she is also the emotional girl just like me. I love my loved ones but if someone poke their nose in my business then you will be the one who will suffer. Sorry, can’t help it but I don’t like if someone mind mine business.
So where I was, oh yes, shopping mall. I love shopping. I love clothes, shoes, bag, perfumes, jewelries but on top of that I love cars. I have so many cars like Lamborghini veneno, Ford GT, Aston Martin Valhalla. I just love cars. Can I tell you my secret? I am a car racer as well. I do racing in day time. I tried racing in midnight one day but that was the illegal thing to do in night time but still I tried and you know what who end this race? Police. At last moment police came and stopped race. But to my luck I saved that day because I hide somewhere and police didn’t caught me. No one knows me with my real name there but with my another name and that name is…….. I will tell you some other day. till then you have to be little patient.
I am all set for going on a shopping mall.
“Milaaaaaaaaaa” I shouted
“Milaaaaaaaaaa, are you ready my baby?”
“Your baby is ready now please stop shouting” my mom shouted from kitchen. She loves to cook for all of us and Mila too. It’s one of her hobbies. Now don’t ask me about my hobby. I don’t like cooking an oll that yaar. I am Ms. Deewan, only daughter of Yash Deewan. I am a princess.
“Where is she mommmmmmm?”
“I am here Darlo” Mila said and I can see her in Kitchen. I came downstairs and see her cooking with mom.
“What the hell yaar, we are getting late for shopping. Stop doing that.”
“Oh papa ki pari, vhi khadi rh. Khud to help krwaygi ni or koi or krwa rha hai to usme bhi problem. (Oh dad’s princess, stand there only, you will not help me in kitchen and if someone is helping me, you have problem in that as well.)” mom said
“What you just said mom. Tell me that in English” I asked looking at my mom in confusion.
“Angrez ki aulaad.” Mom said
“What’s that again mom. Why are you speaking so much hindi today?” I asked in irritation.
I forgot to tell you guys, my mom and my dad are from India, Mumbai. And I born in India but I spend my childhood life in Los Angeles. I don’t know how to speak hindi. I just know some word like Namaste and, and, and, actually I only know this word. Hehe…. Mila knows Hindi properly. She knows Hindi, English, tamil, French language. She is good in everything. she knows all the household work, how to take care of family, good in studies, and my mom and dad’s favorite girl and my brother’s too. Sometimes I felt jealousy but I know she is the best and no one I repeat no one will ever came in between us.