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As he lied on bed and I on the mattress we began to talk.

"So how is it like to live a life so different?" I asked.
He smiled weakly. "Very boring."
I looked at him. He looked back at me.
"Is it that boring? World tours, earning so much..." I strolled off.
"Being famous is like a dream to you, isn't it?"
I nodded. "Yeah. I mean look at you. You are famous worldwide. And I, I am just a sidekick even in my own class. Until you burst in yesterday and now everyone is after me."
He laughed. "Sorry for ruining your sidekick status."
"But after I see people like you, I'm not very sure whether I want to be popular and famous or not."
He laughed again. His smile was killer. He said nothing though.
After a while he said, "So what's your story?"
"My story?" I asked. "Stalking you on Twitter, Instagram, etc."
He smiled. "And of course your wallpaper is epic. Where do you find those kinda quotes anyway?"
I giggled. "I search on Google."
"Yeah. Google. Google. Google." He repeated many times and then said, "You know what? When you repeat a word many times, it begins to make no sense at all. Even a common word like Google."
I nodded.
"So do you follow me on social websites, Priya?" He asked.
It was weird to hear him say my name. Priya. My name sounds so much different, so much better, so much more important when he says it.
"Yes. Everywhere." I said, blushing.
"No need to be embarrassed. It's okay to be a fan."
He took down my Instagram id. As if he would even follow me back.

"Hey what's your number?" He asked.
"Seriously? I mean do you really need my number?"
"If you don't wanna give it, that's fine." He said.
"No, no. Of course you can have it. You're not going to call me once you go home, so anyways." I muttered.
He looked at me seriously. He gave me a lot of intense looks, that made my heart flutter.
"I will not forget you, Priya." He said.
I gave him my personal number, and said nothing else.
"Plus I may even call you, so keep your hopes up." He winked.
He then turned the lights off.

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