•Rohit Mishra•
I loved the small conversation I had with my girl. Mira was getting on my nerves, when she was asking me silly questions like am I single or not.
Also, one question that has been eating my head ever since I met my girl is, that why does she hangout with someone like Mira? Is Mira forcing her to hangout with her?
But the way my girl glared at Mira when she bought me to where their table was, looked like they were pretty close to eachother.
And you shouldn't judge someone before you know them.
I may have said that Mira is seductive which is true, but I also think that she has a soft and innocent spot for her loved ones.
Before we three would leave the cafe, I had made sure to take Sarah's number. And saved it as,
My girl.
I know her name now, but calling her from the nickname I gave her, feels so good. This weird feeling I have never felt before, this is so strong that I can't believe myself that what I assume it is, its that,
Love.
Yes, I admit I am in love with a girl who smiles so brightly that she would bright this whole world by just one smile of her's.
Through this is going fast, but I assume it was a love at first sight.
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I came home after the cafe meet, I gave the dress to my sister which I had brought for her, she was happy about it. I got some praising from my parents for being a good brother to my sister. I just gave them a big tight hug and a warm smile of mine. After that, I went to my room to get lost in thoughts of someone special.
Sarah.
Her name and her face keeps on flashing in front of me.
And her angelic voice..
Seriously, how can someone be so perfect?
I don't know, but Sarah is just so perfect which is unbelievable.
Through I know it will be hard for me to make her fall for me, if she and I are not close to eachother. I want her in front of me, every second.
So I came up with an idea. Which I knew would help me out with my situation.
I evilly smirked at my plan, as I called the person who is the path to my plan.
The person picked up the phone on the 3rd ring as I said,
"Mr. Jones."
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•Sarah Jones•
After the cafe meet with Rohit and Mira, I went to my home and Mira went to her's. Rohit had left before we two could, he said his sister was waiting for him.
Right now, I am sitting on my bed in my room, trying to divert my mind from Rohit.
Nah, I am not in love with him, you guys are wrong.
As if that's true! My subconscious decided to interfere, with a mocking tone.
"Yes it's true!" I replied back. It's reply was silence. I didn't wait for it to answer, as I got dressed up for my birthday dinner with my parents.
After an hour of getting ready with a slight makeup, I was ready.
The doorbell rang, as I grinned upon thinking that it must be my parents.
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Her Possessive Husband✓
RandomWhat would you do when you are forced to marry someone who is Possessive? _______ Sarah Jones. Who is an American, and of 22 years old. Sarah was a girl, who was polite, decent, sweet and introvert. Her beauty was something girls crave for. And boy...