Lalita and Darcy story.

The way I think the movie should have happened.

Darcy’s POV.

I had just stepped off the plane from London to India. It was boiling hot outside. I had come with my good friend Balraj. His friend was marrying an Indian girl.

Later that night I was getting myself ready in a nice suit for tonight’s wedding bash.

“Will you’re not wearing that, here put this on” Balraj said. He handed me an Indian costume with drawstrings. I had put it on and later realised the drawstring kept on coming undone. Too bad I realised it when we were in the car.

We walked into the room, meaning myself Balraj and Kiran, Balraj’s sister. After we were introduced to everyone I noticed a lot of people staring at us.

“Jeez is just me or is everyone women over fifty in this room giving you the eye Balraj” I said.

“Don’t be dense Darcy every mother in this room is wetting home knickers of getting their daughter married to Balraj.” Kiran said.

Just then some music started and a whole heap of men were getting ready to dance and sing.

“What’s happening now” I said.

“The Indian version of American idol, I hope you brought your earplugs”. Kiran said.

“This is great. This is where the boys meet the girls involved in the wedding for the first time.” He said looking up at the balcony. He seemed to be looking up their for awhile. I looked up to see who he was looking at. There was this lady dressed in this pink outfit.

Then the music got louder and Balraj went off.

“Brace yourself Darcy he’s about to turn in to the Indian embassy” Kiran said.

I wondered what she was talking about until I saw Balraj and a whole heap of other guys doing this very hard and energetic dance. I looked up at the balcony again this time there was this very pretty girl with the other girl in the pink outfit. She was laughing and clapping and doing these weird hand movements. She looked down and saw me looking at her. I quickly looked away. After a bit of dancing the girls joined the boys in the dancing and the girl I was looking at was at the front. I must say she was a great dancer. I don’t know why I was looking at this particular girl I mean there were a lot of good looking girls. But this one just seemed to catch me. She seemed different. Then Balraj came over and tried to get me to dance in the end I gave in and he paired me with the girl I was looking at before. Luckily for me it was just going around in circles holding each others weight. Unfortunately my drawstring kept on coming undone. I let go of her hand a couple of times to pull my pants up.

Hope you like it second chapter will be up soon.