Childhood Luv

CHAPTER 4

ISHA-

It has been a week and have no clue how days passed. Well, Diya and I were enrolled in a cultural club . An event is going to be held tomorrow. We are going to be dancing and it's just the two of us. 

"All done. The list is ready and the only thing we have to do is shopping." 

Diya says handing me the list. She even prepared the list of stores from where we will be going to purchase. 

"Woah! Don't you think that is too much?? We can also shop at just one place. It's gonna take an entire day to roam around . Don't forget, tomorrow is the event . We need a lot of rest Diya"

"Right" She takes the piece of paper back and strikes off few shortening the list.

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We had purchased the outfits and I got my matching accessories while Diya's are still in progress. It's been hours so we decided to grab a bite at the nearest cafe. I take a seat while Diya goes and brings the food. 

I kept scrolling on my phone while thinking of that day where I accidentally spotted him in the college. He didn't notice me staring at him. Well, I wasn't staring, I was admiring his beauty. So handsome, toned skin, chiseled jaws, black curly hair styled, his fashion sense... Oh god !! He is so hot as always. Him in white... damn !!

A voice caughts my attention. It's Diya talking to someone. I look at her coming towards the table holding the tray full of food . I wonder if she ordered the whole menu. I glance at her right with whom she was talking, Ayaan. 

"Hey!!! I didn't know you would also be here." Ayaan says while giving his hand .

I greet him with a warm smile . "We were just shopping ."

"Do you remember him??" Diya asks while taking her seat.

" I know him. He is in our class. Why do you ask?" I ask her with a confusing face and a lifted eyebrow.

"Oh god no!!! Not just that! Ayaan was studying with us in elementary"

"You forgot?" Ayaan asks and an awkward silence builds up before I answer.

"Absolutely not ! I remember you. I was just kidding " I manage to tell with confidence and it was successful.

We talked for a while until he left. We resume our shopping . Diya was not too happy with accessories she bought but I was. It matched her outfit. She had to buy those forcefully as the stores were about to close.

He was cute, had a great sense of humor, a wide smile across his face, fun but I don't understand, what had happened on the very first day where his hands were covered in blood marks. He didn't seem dangerous all this time.