Anika's POV
I was walking towards him while he stood there smiling. His smile wad the most charming thing in this world. I stopped a few steps away from him. He smiled while I felt nervous. A blush formed on my face.
He closed his eyes for a moment and then started walking towards me.
We were standing just a few inches apart. He held my hands.It felt like heaven. I closed my eyes and when I opened it I was in my room.
It was just a dream!!
Well, Hi, I am Shambhavi. You can call me Anika as well.
I got down of my bed and walked to the mirror.
I am only 12 and am getting dreams like that. Thanks to Bollywood love stories.
I looked at my image on the mirror. Long black hair, brown eyes,5'7" tall and overweight.
Just like most of the teenage girl I find myself unattractive.
I went to the washroom and took a bath and started wearing my school uniform.
The guy in dreams was Sagan.
But he is not even my crush.
He can never be my crush.
He is my close friend,Sweta's crush.
I have two crushes and one of them is his classmate.
I don't even like him but then why I got this dream!!
Ugh!!!!It's August going on and my terminal exams will start in mid way of September and my dear mother expects a lot from me.
Oh I forgot introducing my family. My family consists of Rekha, my mom, Avni, my younger sister and my paternal grandparents.
And about my father, let's just consider him dead.
I started eating my breakfast which is chocos and milk during school days.
And it's the time where I think about different things.
Like, my name is so much religious. Both my names are so religious specially Shambhavi. I mean I am not a religious person but who will believe that by learning my name. I am not an atheist but neither am I religious. I believe that every religion has some good points and I believe to be secular. Well, I did not use to think like this from before. This affect came to me in class 4 after reading about Bhakti Movement. It had a great affect on me.
I started walking to the main gate of my colony after meeting my mom.
My dear sister is sick again and therefore not going to school.
I saw my school van waiting. I sat inside in my usual place and looked at my crush. His name is Aarav.
He is my recent and 2nd crush.
My first crush was when I was in 6th (one year back).
Aarav has been my crush since 2 months but he is only because of his looks.
I mean I actually like guys with sense of humour and I still don't understand how he became my crush.
Teenage is weird.We reached school. I was running in hurry as we are already late.
I am late again. Today, that Sareli I mean Surili will definitely give me a long lecture.
I was running in the stairs when my arm got hurt because of a nail on the wall.
I hate this day.
Ouch! It hurts so much.
My skin has become too much sensitive .
Today is one of the worst day ever.I was looking at my hand while running and got bumped into a guy.
I hate my life!
I looked at his face.
Sagan!
"Sorry" he said not too loud.
I felt a smile forming on my face automatically.
"It's ok" I said softly.
Why am I smiling?
He didn't even wait for my it's ok and started going downstairs.
It felt a bit bad on seeing him go. I felt an urge of following him to at least to his class .
But I realised that I am already late and started running to my classroom.
Author's Note
It took me a lot of effort to write this story as I have never written anything like this before and therefore please give some feedback.
Guys the next POV is of Sagan and is partly different for this one.
And I realised that this story is going a bit like that RadhaKrishn serial.
I mean the girl remembers nothing and the guy , he knows everything.
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