It's a story of Shubman Gill, the 26 year old sensation of the Indian Cricket Team, the heart throb of all the girls over the world and Anya Singh, a 25 year old girl facing every problem life could offer.
Anya and Shubman are two opposites, a perfe...
After the most tiring night I woke up all fresh the next morning. I picked up my phone but it was switched off so I put it on charge and did my routine of brushing and bathing. I've taken a leave for today because I was too tired.
After freshening up, I headed downstairs. I realised mom and dad weren't home, they have gone to meet an aunt of mine who lives nearby. That's leaves me alone with Aryan.
Mom had already cooked breakfast for us. Surprisingly, Aryan wasn't here yet, he's still sleeping I guess. I went to his room to wake him up.
Upon reaching his room I found he's awake and is grinning looking at something on his phone.
"Why're you still on your bed?" I asked.
"Reading articles" he replied, his eyes still fixed on the mobile screen.
"What's so interesting on your phone that you can't even look up and answer?" I asked.
"Dude, your boyfriend! He's so cool" he laughed looking at me.
"What do you mean?" I asked in confusion.
"You don't know yet?" he asked with wide eyes.
"No, what is it?"
"Just look at this" he replied handing me his phone.
The moment I saw what it is, my eyes popped out.
"What the-?" I couldn't finish the sentence.
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It was a picture of me and Shubman from last night that Manjot clicked when we're playing around.
He posted this picture on Instagram? Why? The entire world now knows about us!
But why did he do this without asking me? I checked the time of the post which says he posted it last night itself.
I rushed to my phone and switched it on. As expected, it's flooded with text messages, mails, missed calls. But what surprised me was there wasn't any call from Shubman.
I decided to call him. I was dialling his number when the doorbell rang. Must be my parents.
I went downstairs to find it wasn't my parents but actually Shubman who came to meet us.
