❝ Don't look for love, let love find you. That's why it's called falling in love because you don't force yourself to fall, you just fall. . . ❞
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He Turned The Page,
She Burned The Book. . .
Inaaya...
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INAAYA POV
Today's day is gonna be hell of a day. I have to act like Yuvaan's girlfriend, well not exactly but well. I got ready and went downstairs to finish my breakfast. "Morning mom." I said and gave her a quick peck on the cheeks.
"Looking Good." she complimented.
"Don't I always look good?" I asked, taking a seat on the table.
"You do but, well today you seem kinda different." she said and took a seat beside me.
"I'm the same Mom." I said stuffing my sandwich in mouth.
"If you say so. By the way what's going on with this Yuvaan guy?" She asked.
"Nothing." I simply replied and increased my speed in finishing my breakfast.
"Alisha was telling the other day that you both have some kind of deal-" I cut her off.
"You know she just keeps on assuming things. Bye I'm running late." I said and hastily leave.
Just as I'm about to go to my car I see Yuvaan leaning against his bike engrossed in his phone. I walk up to him. "What are you doing here?" I asked.
"No Good Morning also? What manners." he says, slipping his phone in his pocket.
"I would have but this doesn't seem to be a Good Morning." I said.
"It is! Look, I, Yuvaan Malik, has come to pick you up." he says.
"I didn't ask you to."
"Well, according to the 'Deal' we have to act like a couple that leads to the conclusion that I had to pick you up cause that's what a good 'Boyfriend' does." he said, smirking.
"Seriously? Boyfriend? Anyways I could've driven myself to the college." I said.
"For the next seven days, I'll be the one picking you up and dropping you back home." he said.
"What are you my Dad? My Brother?" I asked, frustrated.
"Boyfriend. That's the word you forgot." he said, smirking.
"Ugh! I wonder how I'm gonna survive these 7 days." I groaned.
"Behaving like a normal girl."
"Shut up. We're getting late, let's get moving." I said.
"You're the one arguing." he said, sitting on his bike. After he wore his helmet I sat behind him, carefully maintaining distance. I didn't want him to get any wrong ideas.
"You have insurance?" he asked.
"What? Why?" I asked.
"Well if you're gonna sit like this I bet you're gonna trip and fall." he said.
"God!" I said and scooted a little closer.
"Okay?" I asked. Instead of a reply he started the bike and I jerked a little which caused my arms to automatically wrap around his waist for support. I could see him smirking from the rear-view mirror.
