"It never was the typical love at first sight for me, rather a curiosity, a raw feeling which i somehow knew would sink deep in my bones, and would slowly churn every ounce of my being!"
-Nivedita BasuKNOCK! KNOCK!
The sound vibrated for nth time in my ears as i hurriedly grabbed my purse and rechecked everything in it for the last time.
"Just a min Divi!" I responded in hopes that the annoyingly loud bangs on my door would stop but did it? Absolutely not."Your 'a min' has been going on since half an hour Basu! Don't make me break this door and come out! RIGHT NOW" replied a very very annoyed Divya whose words were followed by a kick on the poor old wooden door. Typical Her! I shrugged before turning the nob of the door open, revealing-
"Wait-who are you beauty? You can't be my Divya?" A surprised comment left my lips as I looked her up and down.
Her brown hair curled crisp cascading down her shoulders with a cute combination of Light blue top paired with white jeans and her glasses replaced with contacts, she looked absolutely different from the normal divi i knew who would roam the house in a oversized top with hair tied up in a loose bun.
"Well, it's THE Shreyansh's performance we are going for afterall!" She winked and i sighed mentally thanking my brain for once giving the correct response she likes.
"Now move your lazy self Basu! I'm running late for meeting my prince!" She exclaimed in a hurried voice and pulled me down the stairs and before i could proceed anything, i was very gently pushed into her Volvo, barely avoiding a hard bump on my head as she banged the car door shut.
____________________"And that is why i never trust your driving skills babe" i said as i stepped inside the College stadium after the hellish 15 mins drive to half an hour away destination only to get shushed by her who was busy looking for seats in the jam packed hall.
"Umm, how about-" i raised my hand, about to point out at some seats when out of nowhere i was sent staggering down the hall and my head just some mere inches from crashing into the back of the seat due to a harsh bump on my left shoulder as a loud gasp was heard in my surrounding.
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Threads Of Fate
Roman d'amour"You surely don't wish to stand here for even a single other second" she hissed at his face as her fists balled up in a punch. "Is that so?" he smirked leaning against the door frame with his hands crossed at his chest, an annoyingly smug look sprea...