Love is said to be the work of DESTINY but, is it true when two people who were never destined, fall for each other.
Riddhima comes to Delhi after years of completion of her graduation, for her sister- Anjali's wedding. Little did she know, that bef...
Ar- Oh wow, you're on this flight, sitting beside me, wow
Ri- I can't believe I'm sitting next to you...
Ar- Basket has undergone a makeover
Ri- What?
Ar- Yeah, I mean I don't remember you looking so pretty in college
Ri- Listen, Mr. Armaan Malik please sit quietly in your seat
Ar- How can I basket, I mean seeing you after so many years...
Ri- Uh...shut up would you...
Ar- Please make me...
Ri- Ahh...go to hell
Ar- Which way is it, would you like to tell
Ri- Ahh...shut up
Ar- We'll enjoy this trip, Basket...
Ri- Oh god!!!
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During the whole flight to Delhi, Armaan kept irritating me, not that it was something new, but I expected him to become a gentleman at least after so many years. But unfortunately, he was as irritating as he was on the first day of college,
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Armaan, Armaan, Armaan, Armaan.....come on Armaan...
It was the first time I saw Armaan, on the basketball court, playing. It was like all the girls were drooling over him.
Armaan, Armaan, Armaan...
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Ri- [Who cares, I'm outta here]
Suddenly the ball comes and hits on Riddhima's head,
Ar- Hey...can we have the ball, please...
Riddhima walks to him dribbling the ball,
Ri- Don't you watch the ball when you play?
Ar- Isn't your attitude too much for that outfit of yours?