𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 : 𝓑𝓻𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓷 𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓼

Chapter 1

Hey Loveliess!!!

I read this chapter few days ago and I realised that this the first time I wrote a story which will read by so many peeps.

I introduced the lead girl but not the boy.... So here it is. Do read it.

The immature me. (🤪) Please re-read this chapter.

Happy Reading

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Chapter 1

Author's POV

New York

The soft light of dawn crept through the curtains of a cozy apartment, illuminating the room where a young woman named Ishana was lost in a peaceful slumber. The stillness of the early morning was abruptly shattered by the persistent ringing of her phone, echoing insistently in the quiet.

Girl in her murmured voice, "Hello, who’s this?"

"Am I speaking with Ms. Ishana?" Someone from the other end spoke softly.

With a groggy voice, Ishana rubbed the sleep from her eyes and tried to gather her thoughts. "Yeah, you are. Who's this?" She inaudibly yawned.

"You...! How dare you forget me? You never called! It’s been four years, and you know how much I miss you!" A sharp tone followed in even at, I miss you.

The realization hit her, and a grin spread across her face despite the early hours. She licked her lips up and down and started off. "Hey, Akshu, I’m sorry. I was dozing off, which is why I didn’t call you back. How have you been....?" She doesn't know what to say further, so, "Everything great out there? Umm... Maybe yeah." She laughed off being a little awkward not knowing what to say likewise. Thus, she stood up, stretching her arms and yawning widely; she moved closer to the window, taking a moment to breathe in the cool morning air after she removed the curtain and slid the window frame.

"Go to hell with your sorry! You told me last week that you would call me back, but you didn’t." That girl, Akshu, sounds complaining as well as unbelievable.

She chuckled softly at her friend's dramatic tone. "Oh, my... I think someone is angry with me." Further, she asks like a receptionist. "How can I help you control your anger?"

"I so lovingly want to kick your ass babe," Aakansh said with too much sugary tone.

Ishana shook her head, feeling pity for her words, but her friend could hear her sighing. "Okay, sorry. But if you want to kick me, then my smooth cheeky ass is waiting for you in New York." And as a habit, she bites her inner cheek tissues.

"Yeah, New York. The country code flashed over my screen. You never called me, nor even for my birthday!" Akansha sighed, being at a loss for words. "You know what, when I'm saying this trust me." She paused, "I missed you like a family and you know this. This is all hard dude."

"Fine, I'm there too. I miss you too. Have mercy on me. I don't.... like... I don't have any choice. Things aren't easy for me either. It's totally the same, you know this." Saying so, she sits back on her bed, grabbing a pillow to herself.

"If you want my forgiveness, then I have a condition." Hearing this Ishana knew this won't be easy. But at least she is so cool that she can surpass.

With a chill attitude, she went with the flow. "Fine! I'll accept all your terms and conditions. Again, what's that?" She knew it couldn't be something horrific, and she was confident that she could do it. But what she didn't know was, "Then come to my birthday." Now, this was something that would have made her stunned.