Aarohi pov
I got early and completed my morning routine. It was the weekend and I was excited for the date. I don't know where he is taking me. He didn't give me a single hint about the place.
He said he would pick me up in the morning itself because he has planned a whole day for our date.
I took a bath and opened the package he had given me. It was a simple purple kurti. I decided to pair it with white palazzo.
According to this maybe he may take me to a temple but I can't decide one place. That guy is unprediable.
I wore oxidised jhumka and decided to wear a simple sandal. Atharva wants me to have breakfast together. So , after getting ready I was drawing a sketch of a dress I had in mind. I got one idea and I decided to draw it on a paper. After few minutes I got a notification saying that he had arrived.
I went down and I saw my stepsister. Way to ruin my day. I decided to ignore her and go forward but the devil loves me so much. So he is always around me and makes sure I meet with the people who have lost screws from their brains.
"Ohh the gold digger is going somewhere." She commented.
"Where are you going?" See guys now she will answer. This girl is so dumb, she don't even know the meaning of sarcasm or when she is being teased.
"I am going for boutique. There will be many rich people in your marriage and I will make sure to impress them and marry one of them." She said. She was praising herself and I decided to go out fast. Who will listen for her nonsense. I pity her future husband.
I went outside and there he was. He was wearing black fitted jeans and a cartoon tshirt which had Tom and Jerry. He was looking less intimidated with this tshirt. Cute.
He had brought Royal Enfield and was leaning against it. I went near him. He looked up and scanned me from top to bottom.
"You are looking very beautiful. I don't know if I should flaunt you off in front of this whole world proudly or hide you from everyone so no one can see your beauty." He complimented me. I was blushing so hard.
It's not that easy to accept a compliment. Because being a brown girl is not easy. No offense for people who are having fair skin. But they get few advantages. They get friends easily and teachers like them very easily. And many boys will have crush over those girl.
But brown girls get ignored. It makes us feel as though we are not beautiful and don't deserve a handsome guy. So him complimenting me felt good. And it's not easy to accept compliments. But I am trying.
"Thank you." I replied.
"I will compliment you so much that whenever I compliment you there will no hesitation in your eyes while accepting them." He said.
"Don't talk with me like that."
"Why did I say something wrong? I am sorry if I said something." He started apologizing.
"If you keep speaking like this I will fall in love with you." I said. He started blushing.
"Wait are you blushing?" I teased me.
"No why I would I blush. I think you forgot your brain, you are speaking nonsense." He said getting offended.
"You know you are blushing ,so you are the one speaking nonsense." I said.
"Okay madam. It's getting late. Wear this helmet."
I wore the helmet and sat behind him. He took me to a South Indian hotel. I ate bisibele bath and uddina Vada. He ate dosa and uddina Vada.
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