Imagine falling head over heels for somebody you didn't even want to meet at first. Sounds far-fetched, right?
Liam Payne from One Direction is not at all keen on seeing Alya Singh, who is a singer from India. He, along with his band-mates, has to p...
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"I could not tell if I loved you the first moment, I saw you,
Or if it was the second or third or fourth.
But I remember the first moment I looked at you walking towards me,
And I realized that somehow the rest of the world seemed to vanish when I was with you."
Alya's P.O.V
Stepping out of the kitchen, I ran my eyes around the lobby impatiently, searching for the second gift that Liam had got for me, and I found the packet laying on the table in front of the couch. Hastily, walking across the lobby, I grabbed the bag and headed upstairs, not wanting to waste any more time. The moment I opened the door of my room and stepped inside, I noticed bits of cake scattered all over the floor and on the bed as well.
"Seriously? Arghh!" I let out a groan and mentally cursed those idiot friends of mine for all the mess they had spread in my room.
Letting out a disappointed sigh, I kept the bag on the chair and headed back downstairs, to fetch the cleaner. I mopped the floor and changed the bed sheet as fast as I could but it still took me around half an hour to get everything back in its form. Finally, I grabbed the gift and hopped on my bed with a huge grin enveloping my face.
Excitedly, taking out the item from the bag, I found a gift-wrapped box inside along with a white envelope taped on its upper side with words Open Me First :) written over it. Keeping the box on the side-table, I pulled off the envelope carefully and tore it open from one side. Laying on my back, I brought the letter up in the air so that it was at my eye level and noticed that it was a hand-written one.
The moment the first few words caught my eye, a wide smile spread across my face instantaneously.
My Dearest Princess,
Wishing you a very Happy Birthday, babe. May God bless you with the best of the best and wish you all the fucking love because you deserve it. (Sorry could not help cursing. I mean, I will try but can't promise anything.)
I seriously cannot thank God enough for blessing me with such a lovely girl like you in my life as my friend. You know, someone who can bear with all that cheese which I throw in her face and on top of that, she throws some back on mine. I mean, we are the fucking cheesiness goals!!
However, on this super special day, I want to take our amazingly cheese-filled friendship to the next level.
I want 'You' and 'Me' to become 'Us'. I swear to God, I did think about it a lot and asked so many questions from myself regarding 'Us' but the strange thing was that my heart always answered YES!
