This is a story of Ziya and Rohaan
Ziya is a silent killer.
Love is a dumb decision for her.
But she believes in friendship and loves her friends the most.
She is overjoyed and satisfied from her gaming and hacking career plus her bcom.the girl who...
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Is it possible to feel happy and sad at the same time. Because if not then I must lose my mind or I am just experiencing it for the first time in my life. I was so happy seeing her but still felt relentless That I couldn't embrace her and I don't know who to blame . My love is weird. I don't know if I can even call it love. As soon as I saw the photo of her posted online. I couldn't control myself. The possessiveness , jealousy and anguish everything is consumed. I couldn't see anything properly. Not because she wasn't looking good or something just because I can't protect her myself from the eyes of the men. Who is trying to get under her skirt just because of a photo. I know she looks Irresistible but she is only mine and I only have the right to look at her like that. Besides I don't think she is comfortable posting pics like that. I am saying this because I saw a comment that said "thank me later love" So it might be that one of her friends posted that photo without her knowledge.I used all my best resources just to bring her here.
The trance of my thoughts were broken when my phone pinged with a notification.
Text session.
Work done
Usman
Good Me
Time of arrival Me .
She will be landing in an hour
Usman
Hmn I will pick her up myself Me
y did you call her so early. It was not part of the plan. You love her don't you.
Usman
I had my reasons Me
The photos are just an excuse, you could have just you know burned the eyes of the men who stared at your girl with wrong intentions . But instead you chose to bring her here in India to you.
Aren't you being a love sick teenager MR Aly.
Usman
Shut up
Me
Text session ends
Am I a love sick teenager. Maybe or maybe not. Nothing matters until she is close to me . If she is breathing the same air as me. That's the only thing I want. Her close to me. And I will make sure of that.
