33. Rock paper-scissiors

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Aarav's pov

I reached the college bus stop before 5 pm

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I reached the college bus stop before 5 pm. Where is my love? Oh, there she is! Standing in a floral print crop top paired with jeans. She manages to skip my heart every time I look at her.

Damn! How I wish to hug her right here on the road, ignoring the existence of the whole world. The smile isn't reaching her eyes today. What's my pretty lady thinking about?

I stopped the bike in front of her. She didn't even spare a glance at me. I pressed the horn. She looked at me from top to bottom and moved a few steps away.

I stopped the bike again. What's wrong with her? Usually, she smiles at me. Is she upset? But I didn't do anything.

I pressed the horn again.

"Hey mister! Don't piss me off. Leave before I smack your face with this helmet," she said, giving me a disgusted look and pointing an index finger at me. She moved a few steps ahead.

Then it struck me-oh god! I was wearing a helmet. That's why she didn't recognize me. I looked around. Everyone was giving me weird looks.

Before some ladies' union come and accuse me of being a roadside Romeo, I parked the bike nearby. I took the helmet off and started walking towards my love, holding the helmet in my right hand and setting my hair with my left.

"Sayiii," I called her, walking towards her.

She snapped her head towards me at the sound of my voice. Our eyes met, and I forgot how to breathe. The next moment, what she did made my heart go insane.

She came running towards me and hugged me, throwing her arms around my neck. I was stunned by her sudden movement, and the helmet fell from my hand.

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A flying hug. My hands reflexively embraced her in a tight hug. God, please freeze this moment. In the middle of the road, she hugged me-no, it's a flying hug. When everyone is trying hard to even get a glimpse of her, here I am, blessed to share a hug. I feel like I've won at life. I smirked at the boys looking at us with pure jealousy in their eyes. She gave me a breathtaking smile. She was still in my arms; I just couldn't believe it.

I slowly tucked a few strands of her hair behind her ear. She looked at me and immediately snuggled her head into my chest, her hands wrapping around my torso.

"Sidhh, I'm sorry. I won't ask you to write my assignments. Don't ignore me. You've become my habit. I can accept anything but not this ignorance. And one more thing, I didn't know it was you on the bike. I thought-"

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