This story is about trust , love and revenge. A girl whose faith always did injustice to her and her past which was no less than a nightmare still haunts her yet she is strong and here comes a boy who has a hrt of gold and he fell for this girl agai...
Bihaan subsiding the crowd neared her.....thapki was on tenterhooks...she was feeling hinky about the situation that y a stranger is heading towards her....moreover the expression on his face made her doubtful of what is he upto....she knew that either he'll mock her regarding her outfit...or wud rag her...as she lifted her lashes up & looked straight seeing him nearing her she felt her hrt throbbing.....but in eagerness with a tinch of joy the feeling was a new experience altogether.....but then realising everyone's gaze on her she bowed her head down....nd looked more prettier as her hair danced with breeze...and the innocent look on her shimmery visage made her a heavenly fig.
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Bihaan moved towards her step by step he found himself drowning....he just constantly gazed at her...thapki stole a glance at him....analysing him....she admitted to herself she has never ncountered a handsome hunk like him, she found herself blushing strongly.....she heaved a sigh and started rolling her dupatta out of nervousness....bihaan smiled looking at her....he was intoxicated...by her..be it her eyes , nervousness , lips...her hair...everything about her was galvanizing.... Bihaan sensed the cool breeze slapping him hard ,
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Bihaan finally stood before her and gawked at her.....thapki found herself in a position from where she cud neither run nor had the guts to face....it her sweating increased alarmingly, Bihaan cleared his throat and tried to make a conversation with her all the girls burned in fire of envy..... Bihaan : umm...hey m b for bihaan pandey.... Thapki dint reacted nd looked away tryning hard to avoid him, Bihaan : umm..hey m talking to u , ohk lets start again hi m b for bihaan pandey....u seem to b new here..did u joined today.... Thapki : h..hi umm yup i joined today.... (Thapki is not a stammering girl in my ff she stuttered due to nervousness) Bihaan : i thought u were dumb.... Thapki rolled her eyes at him , Bihaan : oh just kidding....(laughing fakely ) (wth u doimg bihaan controll ur tounge leaving a bad impression at the very first meeting...tu marvaega ) ahem.. ahem... it was just a joke...u can laugh.... Thapki : i cant laugh on myself...btw u r indian right ? Bihaan : no..point of doubt... Thapki : yeah !! So, bye..see u later...carry on with whatever u were doing....bye Thapki turned around and sighed in releif helping herself out of the place , Bihaan : ohk.... Bihaan stared at her retreating fig and all of a sudden a new emotion out of the box arised....an utter new feeling....he felt as if his hrt is walking away from him.... Bihaan (mind) : wtf m i doing...god i need to stop her.... Bihaan : hey..... Thapki dint heed him & kept on walking... Bihaan (mind) : idk her name...y m i such a dunce...voooh ohk bihaan be a man and call her... Bihaan : hey....(whispering now) hey what...umm ha...hey miss red suit !! Thapki realising him calling behind her stopped and turned back, Bihaan almost ran to reach her , Bihaan (panting) : vo i was wondering if u joine up for the concert.... Thapki : concert....sry i dnt have a slightest clue what u r talking about ? Bihaan : the concert being held there m a singer....nd in each nd every concert of mine a girl umm a lucky girl more apt to say gets an opportunity to join me at the stage and have a dance with me.... Thapki dithered about what she was supposed to do....but overall the things she was suspicious of such a cool dude of university asking her to join in....she gazed at him peculiarly.... Thapki : y me i mean dnt u think m quite a bit outdated for a guy like u.... Bihaan chuckled at her statement... Bihaan : certainly.... Thapki raised her eyebrows up...and moved up her lips....basically it was a gesture to appreciate his honesty... Thapki : so what it wud yeild u ? I mean without any profit y wud u ask me....? Bihaan : y shudnt i ? Thapki : that u r supposed to answer... Bihaan : well , i offered u a dance with me coz u r an indian moreover today i took a complete traditional look so.....a girl with the same kinda outfit wud be suitable.... Thapki : if m not interested then... Bihaan : come on , an indian wud only help another fellow of his/her type in a complete foreign country.... Thapki rolled her eyes again, By the next move of his she was taken aback , he knealt down and forwaded his hand asking her for dance thapki was bolt with the blue, she was absorbed in a stark shock, she almost gaped at him ,
