A TWISTED TALE

PROLOGUE

INAAYA'S POV

What was happening now could be defined as the epitome of awkwardness. (is that even a word?)

We have been sitting here at the table trying to avoid each others gaze like how people do when they first meet.

And it was starting to bug me like I have some OCD towards this kind of situation.

You might be wondering who the other person is right?

Its none other than our very own Ayaan micheal kingston who would be introduced later on because I have to focus at the moment right now.

And thats how I started the much needed conversation.

"I was thinking , maybe we could know about each other, so that when someone asks me something I can tell them immediately and they dont feel suspicious about us being you know fake and we can know each other a lot as well .....and...." I started rambling when he cut me off.

"Inaaya you are doing it again !" He said amused obviously at my embarassment.

"Am doing what again? " I gulped nervously and asked sheepishly.

I dont know why this keeps happening. Ever since I have started talking to him this stupid rambling has been a constant companion of mine and its getting worse and worse.

Cause come on I used to have a huge crush on him, so I literally know everything about him , so the conversation I thought we could have would have been useless and I would get myself embarassed and..... see am rambling to myself as well.....

What the hell ??? why am I shaking ???

Then I realised Ayaan was trying to get my attention I guess I ....

I came out of my reverie when I was shaked again.

Me and my stupid zoning outingness.

(Do not check dictionary non-existent word created by me.)

" Also that " he said chuckling .

" What ?" I asked once again.

" You should work on stopping your rambling and zoning out!" He said.

"I am a very thoughtfull person who thinks a lot ! So you cannot blame me for that! " I said after which I realised it didnt make any sense.

He chuckled.

Hmmmmm...........

Shaking my head, I looked at him waiting for his reply.

He was about to reply when the door bell rang.

" I'll get it !" I said and went to get the door.

Never in my life did I know that the steps I took towards the door that day had lead my life to a twisted tale.

Maybe you should always expect the unexpected like they say.

" Its the things that you least expect that hit you the hardest"

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So here is the prologue.

hope you liked it ..... please do point out the mistakes.

And like you have noticed I changed it a bit because I found my first starting a bit weak and unimpressive.....

So, here is the new start. I guess I made it a little bearable.

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With lots and lots of love,

Fathma lana anaz