"As their eyes met, the hearts fluttered. The butterflies danced, as the souls found their solace in each other's hold. "
A tale of romance that made their hearts to skip beats, as it will make yours too.
Dive in to know how they found their...
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The next day we had wards. And I didn't get to see him. Duhhh!!! Kal hi toh crush bana tha, aur aaj dikha nahi, aisa kaise chalega bappa!!! Where was he even? I spent the entire three hours hoping that I'll get atleast a glimpse of him but all in wail. Bappa!! ( Just Yesterday he became my crush, and I am not getting to see him today. Bappa! )
The day was usual.
After lunch break, we had a lecture off. Having nothing to do, we three, that's Me, Sara and Kriti were sitting on the stairs near the lecture Hall. And I was cribbing. I was actually. And my friends seemed least bothered.. Arey!! Attention do!
"Dude!! He's the kind, jisko mei sirf ghurte ghurte din bita sakti hu! Damn! ", I exclaimed to Kriti. Sara just rolled her eyes. " Sirf ghurne se kuch hota, toh ab tak Siddharth Malhotra mera hota, aur Kiara picture mei bhi nahi hoti! ", Sara said as she gave me a tight lipped smile. This girl is playing with my nerves now! Ab kuch itna irritating kyu lag raha hai mhuje.
(Dude! He is kind I'll just stare at and spend my entire day! ) (If things happened by just staring, than Siddharth Malhotra would have been mine, and Kira wouldn't even be in the picture! ) (Why is everything so irritating.)
" Yaar aaj ek baar hi sahi, dikh jata. ", I again went to my crying session. " Toh phir behen! Tu request bhej na usse. Accept kar leta hai woh. Aise mei tu jab chahe usse dekh bhi sakegi. ", Sara suggested me the nth number of time, but I shrugged her off. (I wish I could see him for once atleast, today!) (Send him the follow request nah, he accepts,then you'll get to see him as and when you want.)
Sending request to him.. Uhh. No.
Just then as I continued dreaming about him, Sara shoved my phone towards me. I squinted my eyes as I took the phone from her. But dude!!! As I saw what she did. My eyes widened.
" Yeh kya kiya tune!! Shit shit shit.. Kya sochega woh.. Bhai,request kyu bheji! Shit! ", I shouted, as I was drawn in my embarrassment. (What did you do. Shit shit shit. What will he think. Why did you sent the request! Shit!)
" What if he never excepts the request! Shit yaar! Mei uske follow request ke box mei nahi sadna chahti.. Kyu kiya!!! ", " Or worst what if thinks like I am some despo. Yaarr!!! Kya kiya tune!!! " I continued ranting. (I don't want to rot in his request box! Yaarr! What did you do!)
"Toh tu chahti kya hai? Na hi first move lena chahti hai. Upar se sirf uski baat kiye ja rahi hai. Tu khud clear kar apne dimag ko. Do you want him or not! ", Sara asked me sternly. (So what do you want. Neither are you taking the first move on top of that you have been talking just about him. Clear your mind first.!)
"I want him. But not want him want him wala want him! ", I confessed. "Kehna kya chahti ho behen! " She exaggerated. (What do you want to say, sister!)
