I clicked a picture while admiring myself in the mirror.
Ever since I've reached home, I'm not able to keep my eyes off these earrings. They are so beautiful and the fact that he gave me these, makes them even more beautiful.
All the way back home, I kept checking myself in the camera, now in my room's mirror. I'm obsessed to say the least and I'm grinning like a school girl on top of it!
I sigh while taking them off, keeping them carefully in my jewel case.
I walk over to my wardrobe and take out my pink pyjamas before walking into the bathroom to take a shower.
I'm so exhausted today!
Tomorrow, I have a dance practice with my date.
Arsh is my date.
The moment the theme of the party was decided, Arsh asked me to be his date and I wholeheartedly agreed. Obviously.
Arsh claimed that the chances of someone picking him up as his date were near to zero. Well, if only he knew.
I walk out of the shower and started reading my novel, Wuthering heights by Emily Bronte.
I was almost done with my book, when an idea popped up in my head.
I quickly opened my instagram and posted the picture I took earlier, with a caption, jhumka & love.
I looked at the caption a couple of times before eventually clearing it, too obvious, isn't it?
I quickly re-corrected it, jhumkas are my first true love<3
Arsh gave me those jhumkas so indirectly he's the first true love of mine that I'm talking about.
I'm so delusional.
I shook my head and posted it, not thinking much about it.
A knock was heard on my door, I climbed out of my bed and opened the door, my brother was standing there. I quickly greeted him and let him enter my room.
" I brought some notes for you, Amaya. I hope you've already completed the ones I gave you earlier?" He asked
I quickly nod my head while taking the notes from him.
"Ofcourse bhai. Thank you for these." I smiled at him and he nods before bidding me goodnight and walking out.
I sigh deeply when I hear the door shut close,just by looking at these heavy notes with statistics and I don't know what, my head was already pounding.
"It's going to be a long night."
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I yawn while stretching out my arms. Glancing at the clock while getting out of the bed. I stand in my balcony for a few minutes, looking out at the scenery.
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Hidden hearts: A confession of hearts.
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