"Those words hurt me , man." said Vivek " Even though you say it every five seconds. They truly hurt."
"You're too stoned to care." said Nicky , as if nothing had happened. Vivek shrugged and lighted a cigarette. Kailash grabbed it out of his mouth. "You know about my asthma." He spat out , "I'll choke like there's no tomorrow! "
"Alright man , I'm going upstairs. Ashish should be back by now. "Vivek groaned. He headed up the door - "Don't wait up".
"One of these days he's going to snap." Sameer said "One way or the other."
"Till then he's like a stoned punching bag."
"Or a punching bag made of stone." said Aditya , angling his laptop."Imagine him with a girl , touring the country - and smoking weed day and night in their little hippie bus."
"Growing ganja in their own backyard." said Kailash
"Nah - they'll have a bus , and kids too - with little bongs." said Nicky , grinning.
"The perfect family , that'll be " said Aditya. "Right up there with Mister and Miss doctor over here."
"Hey , we were friends since school , okay?"
"Still doesn't matter man - you have the holy grail of any MITan" Nicky said , his hands raised in the air.
"The all elusive - KMC CHICK"
"Amen" Nicky and Aditya said together .
"Idiots" Sameer muttered under his breath.
"So what , it's just a girl." Kailash pitched in.
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