"Jija!! JIJA!!!! I am 16 now please let me have my own insta id... all my friends have theirs", said kiya .NO! after 10th board now go and study. After 30 min of full emotional blackmail my sister still haven't convinced for me having my Instagram id (little context- my sister is 6-year-older than me so basically, she is like my legal Gurdian and my ma and papa won't interfere). With heavy heart and full on I am uncool person feeling I went into room to play GTA 5 .
Exactly after 2 months...when I was at my sister's place in Gurugram. me, her and my cousin riya didi were having our little gossiping. I started crying because I thought everyone having their best time as they all are connected through Instagram (I was wrong there, it's all delusional)."jija ...I just feel like I am different no one knows who I am, and it just feels so bad that I have only 1 friend in the entire school. can I please have my insta id, I just feel alone at home, you are here in Gurugram only 80 km away from me but still feels like 80000km", kiya said with tears rolling down her face. "kiyu but you know na its very distracting and never thing you are different and feel like this, you are perfect and beautiful my sweet baby. and if you think you will be happy making your own id you can have! " Said Jija.
I was happy. I spent like 2hrs that night setting up my Instagram profile and following my cousins and my best friend. all I was hoping that who will be the first boy who will send me a friend request. ....and just after 10 min a boy sent me a friend request
To know who is he my crush or what . check out my next part.
THIS IS MY FIRST EVER WRITING SO PLEASE COPE UP WITH ME I AM STILL LEARNING AND IF YOU LIKE THIS YOU ARE GONNA LOVE THE NEXT PART.
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My first love
RomanceHi my cupcakes!! my name is kiya rathore THIS STORY STARTS WHEN A 16-YEAR-OLD TEENEGER. LET A BOY NEAR HER HEART. I DON'T KNOW IF YOU WANT TO READ THIS STORY AFTER ME STATING THIS IS A CLICHÉ SCHOOL ROMANCE BUT IF YOU ARE bored OR LIKED MY NAME ...D...
