" what are you doing here crazy women??" Sidharth voice echoed in her ears all of a sudden startling her.
" I am not crazy Mr superstar" She replied without looking at his face, he pulled out a chair, sitting comfortably spreading his leg, while she is lost in her thoughts, her finger busy tracing the edge of the cup, sitting on the chair folding her legs up, dressed in a loose t-shirt and black shorts, a bare face without any hint of makeup, her chapped lips hinting the torture she is doing on her lips, her wrist adorned with a scrunchie.
" were your parents were happy with your profession??" she questioned gazing at his tired face, he is busy massaging his shoulder, his slight beard face making him more manly and handsome, the sleeves of his sweatshirt rolled up till his elbow showing his veiny arms.
" rough tough type ki personality hai apk" she mumbled earning his attention on herself.
" Are you giving a compliment to me, Miss"
" we should always appreciate the beauty"
" Are you flirting with me??" he asked taking a sip from her cup.
" ahhhhh... That's my janeman tea" she gasped seeing him taking a sip after sip.
" it contains sugar, it's not good for you Mr Superstar"
" It's okay I badly need this, it tastes fucking amazing" shehnaaz watched him with an angry face resting her face on her hands.
" I will order two more, don't look at me like you are gonna beat the shit out of me"
" man toh mera waisa hi hai" she answered calling the waiter and ordering tea for both of them.
" ok on a serious note?? Why are you here at this hour of the night" he questioned.
" nothing... Bs neend nh aa rhi thi and I was feeling suffocated in the room,"he notice her sluggish voice.
" My parents were not happy with my choice" he answered her previous question.
" why???" she asked.
" I belong to a middle-class family, my father and mother both of them were government teachers, and they want me to complete my studies and do some decent job to help them" he started with a small smile on his face remembering their beautiful faces.
" Aap unse lad kar aaye the Mumbai??" she asked further.
" Bhaag kar aaya tha, they stopped talking to me for a while, I used to miss them a lot, but acting was my dream, being a part of this industry was my one and only dream, I was mad about it, subah, Shaam, raat..."
" aur agr aap unki baat maan lete toh"
" Syd main kabhi khush nh reh pata," he answered.
" Are you happy now??" he sighed taking a deep breath.
" I don't know" The words left his mouth which he doesn't want to speak, he never share his feeling with anyone knowing very well about the nature of the people he works around but the flawless conversation between them and the way she is listening to him without any judgement made it happen,"
" why are you not happy?? Apk pass sb khuch hai, itne logo ka pyar, acha ghr, acha bank balance, or jaise maine apko dekha hai with Reyansh toh achi family bhi hai" she spoke up.
" Kabhi kabhi sab khuch bhi kaafi nh hota hai, khuch saalo baad apko ish industry ke taur tarike itna thaka dete hai ki aap sach mein kon ho yeh bhul jaate ho, if you asked me who is star sidharth shukla, you might get an answer but if you asked me who is sidharth shukla, i don't know... I am forgetting myself, i think"
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Love unscripted
FanfictionA story of a Bollywood superstar and a rich girl who hates acting to the core, they were opposite yet similar❤️❤️
