Aarsh's POV
Swara told me Yesterday that her ex that she told me about last year is none other than Lakshya, I kind of guessed it, when she was talking to all my friends except him and then he announced how his ex is getting married just after we announced ours, also Priyanshu said that she is the girl who punched him in the face last year and that time Swara punched her ex too, so it wasn't much of a surprise. It doesn't really matter though. Even if Lakshya is one of my good friends but he's not that close for me to be concerned about. Also, past is past no-one can do anything about it and she clearly doesn't have any connections with him now. Even if she had, I don't think it would have changed anything.
I was looking out of the window from the back seat of our car as she tapped on my arm with her pen from where she is seated beside me. Her concentration is on the file that she is reading, and she still haven't noticed that I'm looking at her since she keeps tapping. I stole the pen from her hand to stop it and raised my eyebrows when she looked at me.
"Ah...sorry.....why is this line here??" She asked as she handed me the file for today's meeting and pointed at a line.
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It took us 20 minutes to reach the building, I handed her the file and got out. I walked a few steps towards the building and then waited for her, but when I looked behind she was nowhere. The driver moved the car and that's when I saw her, crouching down picking up her things. I've got to know that she can be really clumsy sometimes. I shook my head and waited for her.
She picked all the things and stood up. Just as she took a step a car in high speed rushed towards her. "Swara!!!!" I yelled.
She looked at the car and stepped back just in time. She screamed in suprise but thankfully her things didn't fall this time. "Behan ch*d" she breathed out in anger and walked around the front of the car towards the driver seat. As soon as the driver came out he started apologizing to her and she didn't said anything. And by anything I mean anything at all.
The anger that was on her face a second ago, was replaced by shock. He kept apologizing for a few seconds and then she screamed.
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Swara's POV
"C̄hạn k̄hxthos̄ʹ , C̄hạn k̄hxthos̄ʹ. C̄hạn mị̀ dị̂ tậngcı*" he kept saying probably apologizing for almost hitting me but my focus was else where. I couldn't believe that he's just in front of me, talking to me. The day that I have dreamt of since forever is today and being totally dramatic. The guy almost hitting the girl by his vehicle and then they fall in love. Unfortunately he won't fall for me. My love for him will always be one sided. (* I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to*)
"Ahhhhhhh...." I screamed with excitement. " OMG OMG I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU'RE HERE!!!! I never thought that I can meet you here, I mean obviously you were the first thing that came in my mind when our trip here was planned but I never actually believe that I would be able to meet you. Its like a dream come true. Oh my freaking god." Then it struck me. I turned around and facepalm myself What the hell am I doing!!!!! He'll think I'm some freak. Shit shit shit. Aarsh is also here GOD!!! Swara you are dumb as fuck. I turned around towards him again with an apologetic smile.
"I'm sorry....I... shouldn't behave like that. Please me introduced ourself." I cleared my throat and continued " This is Mr. Aarsh Dadhich, CEO of Dadhich hotel and resorts" I said gesturing towards Aarsh " And I am his fiancée and secretary Swara Dadhich. And you are Mr. Mike D Angelo, Thai singer and actor who works in Chinese dramas too." My introduction of Mike was more of a squeal.
I looked at both of them as they stared at me in disbelief, and the phase that 'how the hell this girl can change so quickly' was written all over their faces. I eyed Aarsh to shake hands with Mike. They shook their hands and then Mike turned to me. Held his hand out for me to shake and as much of a dumbass I am, I kept staring at it for a good few seconds. I took his hand. Wish I never have to let this go.
"I'm really sorry about earlier, I just...got a little excited." I said dropping my head to hide the blush.
"Its okay. In fact I'm happy that people see me in India too." He said with a smile. God!!!!! That smile. It'll kill me, please stop smiling.
"Of course they do. And I'm a big fan of yours. Your drama 'Full House ' was my first asian drama, then I watched your other dramas and now I'm stuck in this drama-land." I chuckled. " I've watch like so many dramas and every main lead becomes my crush but you, you are like my first love who I can never forget, not matter how many guys come in my life. In fact I'm so stuck on you that the guy I had a crush on my whole college life, was only because he looked like you a little. Like whenever I saw him I was reminded of you."
Mike chuckled and looked at Aarsh then at me "Shouldn't you not be talking about your college crush in front of your fiance?" He raised a brow. I looked at Aarsh and realized what I have done, although I know that it probably won't matter for him but it still felt weird.
"No, not at all." I laughed(of course it was fake) and held Aarsh arm. "He's very understanding, and I know that he knows that there is no other guy in my life accept him now. Well, accept the actors I have crush on. Right??" I asked Aarsh with a suggestive smile.
"Yeah" that was all he said. I need to give him a new dictionary which would have a lot of words.
"Me and my best friend often talk about you.....wait....my best friend. God!! How could I forget!!!!" I looked at my wrist watch which showed that we still have 20 minutes till the meeting. " Mr. Mike, can I make a request? If, you have time."
"Sure"
"If you are not busy and could just spare me 10 minutes, can I call my best friend? She'll be thrilled to see you with me, she'll go crazy. And we still have 20 minutes till the meeting, so...??" I asked the later to Aarsh and both of them agreed.
"Shall we go in and then talk?" I suggested. And we went in.
I wasted no time in video calling V and of course, hoped that she would pick up. "Pick it up girl. Answer the damn phone!!" I muttered to myself as the phone kept ringing. "Pick it up or you'll regret it, pick the phone. Tujhe nandu ki kasam phone utha!!" She picked up the phone as soon as my sentance completed. What the heck? Was she waiting for me to say this line. Bitch. Her face popped up on the screen, and she waved her hand smiling.
"Hiii babe!!! Missed me already?" She asked but I didn't answer. In fact I started the plan that I made up.
"I'm in trouble." I said with a blank expression and her smile died.
"Why? What happened? Are you lost? No, you would have called Aarsh if that was the case. Then what?"
" Well...."
"Are you pregnant already!!!????!!!! Oh my god girl!!! You two have been there for just one day and you already..." I turned off the speaker and closed my eyes to calm myself down before I use some colourful words.
"Vithika!! No I'm not pregnant and I have turned the speaker off so I cannot hear whatever the shit your saying. So shut up and listen." I said and she said something, I can imagine what she would say right now. "If you said 'you did not!' then yes I did. And if you said something else then, I can't here you. Now will you shut up and listen?" I turned the speaker on again.
"Fine! Whatever! And no matter what problem you are in, don't forget to buy...well whatever you are going to bring from there for me" she said and averted her eyes from the screen.
"I'm not coming back"
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Hello beautiful readers!!!!!!! How are you and how is the Quarantine going for you?
As for me it was going well until a few days when my result came and you all know how it can change a person's freaking life. My parents took my phone for good 2 days!!! Can you believe it????!!!
Sometimes I wish this time would pass soon but the other I'm like....home sweet home ❤️❤️❤️
Anyway, hope you're doing well and the almighty gives you strength for your life.
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