Ruthvika's POV
The blinding light of the morning sun from my windows fell straight on my face. So, I turned around and tried to continue my beauty sleep. Note the keyword 'tried'. Because, loud music from my music system which can probably make me deaf sounded the next moment. Of course, I know the mastermind behind this... Shweta! Grrr...
"Sometimes I dunno why I'm still your friend", I told her in my sleepy voice, waking up from comfy bed.
"Simple...That's because you love me", Shwe countered.
"Yeah yeah... Whatever", I replied in a annoyed tone and went to the bathroom. I did all my morning duties, took bath and put on my black tank top and gray sweatpants and went down to the kitchen. Shwe already had put chocos for me.
When we both were attacking our breakfast in between our occasional chats, I got a message in WhatsApp. It was from the most unexpected person. Ani!! I will be lying if I tell you that I'm not happy by the message.
Ani: Hey Vika! Are you free now!?
Why is he asking me if I'm free?! By my confused face, Shwe asked me what's happening. So, I told her about the text from Ani. Then, I replied him with affirmative.
Vika: Yeah!! But why?!
Ani: Can you meet me at Cookie Man near your home if possible?? Please tell me yes... *puppy eyes*
Seeing his text, I can't help but smile. Shwe asked me the reason for smiling and I showed her the text and asked her if she is coming with me. Her exact reply was "ahhhh.. I don't wanna crash the budding-lovers' party... Go enjoy". Infuriating, isn't she?!
I quickly replied him with a 'yes' and quickly changed to blue jeans and a gray T-shirt with the words 'shhh... Superwoman in disguise' written on it. Then I put my hair in a ponytail, applied a little kajal, put on my silver strapped fastrack watch and my gray sandals.
Within ten minutes, I reached cookie man. I parked my car and went inside searching for Ani. As expected, he was not in sight. After all, he is a celebrity... When I was about to go sit in a secluded corner, a voice called out my name from behind. When I turned around, I saw Ani wearing a blue jeans, white button down shirt with sleeves folded at the forearm's length and black sneakers. He gave me a breath taking smile and showed me the way to the secluded seat. Like a gentle man, he pulled out the chair for me to sit and then, he took the chair opposite to me.
"Hi", I said awkwardly.
"Hey", he replied, with an amusing expression.
"Ahemmm... How are you?!", I asked him.
Oh girly! Get a grip... You spoke to him just yesterday night... He was fine then and he is fine now too...
"Not so good in conversing one-to-one
... Aren't we?!", he said, chuckling."Yeahhh... But this never happened to me before... Only with you... Godd...Texting with you is so much better... Talking one-to-one is uhhh... I dunno how to say... It's... You get it na?! ", I said~~ okay, more like blabbered.
He let out a short laughter before shaking his head and smiling. "Yeah.. I got it.. Anyways, let's order... What do you want??", he enquired.
When I replied, he went to the counter and ordered for us both. I followed him like a lost puppy. When the man at the counter gave us our bill, I got it from him to pay. But Ani snatched the bill from my hands and paid for them. When I was about to protest, he said "Let the man pay for his girl" with a wink and went to sit in our seat with our order, leaving me standing there flabbergasted.
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Fanfiction"You are worthless" - they said. "You are my everything" - he said. "You are just boring & plain" - they said. "You are the most beautiful, wonderful, cute and crazy girl ever" - he said. I'm Ruthvika Vinesh, a crazy fan of Anirudh Ravichander, the...