After the romantic proposal., they went for a walk a long relaxing one which got them into each other's likes, dislike. Time flew featherly well. It was time for Alex to leave Amiara. They are really a good couple. They walked to Alex's home as it was by the cafe. Alex with hands on Amiara's waist walked up to. Her sister basically saw both and she was madly shouting the news all over home. Amiara left him with a peck on cheeks.
Next morning or say it night at 3am Alex woke up with no actual packing. He just digged his closet and some how managed to have it done by a half hour.
Getting ready wasn't easy for Amiara, well having a boy friend. She was decided then to dress in a caprey and a purple loose tee with no power ,black framed cat eyed glasses and hair tied in a bun and neon headphones snaked her neck. She brought her bag and a shoulder- handy bag down the stairs tripping with her purse. Beside thinking about the fifteen hours to make it to India she was thinking of Alex . Then the car arrived to pick her up . She settled in the car with her stuff and checked it for last time. She pecked Alex on cheek. 'I really need some coffee'
'Amiara we will have it when we arrive airport surely.'
When they reach airport they first get coffee. The checkis done of all the students. It took an hour for security check.
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THE NEWYORKER'LIFE
Teen FictionAmira is a adopted tomboy of Indian origin. A teen who is ignored by her rich family. Read it out just !
