Is she really HER?

Chapter - 1

Avi's Pov:

Whenever I close my eyes I remember her aquamarine coloured eyes, pink blush on her cheeks and she moving her hair behind her ear with a shy smile on her face. I always liked her since my

"Excuse me sir, can you show me your ticket?"

Huh? Oh yeah I am travelling in bus and completely forgot about it

"Sure" I replied and gave him the ticket.

The ticket conductor looked at me and asked

"Are you travelling to Niligiri hills, sir?"

I just nodded my head as I wasn't in the mood to reply.

He used some punching machine and punched hole on my ticket indicating that it can't be used next time and gave it back to me.

I took it with an absent mind and continued inhaling the nice smell of soil as it was raining and watched the scenery through the window remembering and trying to live in the most happy and beautiful memories of my past. She and I were class mates since our kindergarten class. As our mom's were best friends, we often use to go to picnics together which made her and me to become best friends from class mates.

Whoever talks to her will definitely think that she is one of the kindest and nicest of persons they have ever met. But it's only me who know that what she speaks in bad mood. Wondering how I know? Let me help me you, it's definitely not because of us being close friends and you might have guessed by now. Umm.. Yes it was me who actually taught her bad words.

During our high school, one day a guy came near her and tried to snatch her favorite doodling notebook in school; before I could react she dragged that book from him and ran towards principal room to complain against him. That was when she asked me to teach some bad words I was literally shocked and then she gave a stern look and said

'If a person meets with an accident, though the victim is taken to doctor immediately and you are there with him who is expert in doing first aid, then will you do it or not?'

I nodded my agreeing that I will definitely do first-aid.

"So, in the same way whenever a person snatches my book or anything I decided to scold them first no scratch that I will make the living hell for that person and then complain to principal" – her words not mine.

That day I laughed until there were tears in my eyes and she started punching me in the stomach. I always liked her and we were best friends till high school. During our college days I confessed my feelings for which she happily accepted and from then on wards we entered into a beautiful relationship called 'love'. My Amisha loved reading so we use to spend a lot of time in library reading lots of books and then lots of books and then lots of books again. So, it was obvious that we always use to be in top ranker list and popularly known as 'nerds'.

Like every girl she also loves shopping but most of time my Amisha will watch and spend amount on what is necessary and what is not. Though she doesn't waste a lot of money in shopping she does take a lot of time (nearly 6 to 8 hours) and we will visit around 5 shopping malls to buy one single dress. You might have probably guessed, yes she is one among people who always try to be perfect in everything.

My thoughts were disturbed when I heard driver speak

"We will reach Niligiri hills within 5 minutes. If there are any passengers please be ready with your luggage as it's a busy place I can't stop bus for a long time"

As I don't have any heavy luggage other than my backpack I went directly and stood near foot-board in order to get down as fast as possible.

When we reached Hills, the doors of the bus opened and I got down first and without any second thought I paid for the entrance ticket and stepped on to the hill and walked straight towards our spot.