Do you practice the lines in your mind a thousand times before talking to your crush?
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That night after waiting for his reply for about half an hour she slept unknowingly with the phone in her hand.
The next morning as she opened her eyes, the first thing she searched was her phone with her hands. After locating it she brought it infront of her face checking for any messages.
When she found none from a particular one she frowned and sat up grumpily. He had ruined her morning very successfully.
But then she remembered that she was going to talk to Ahaan today and her face lit up like a bulb. She hurriedly got down from the bed and left for the bathroom.
After she was ready to go to college, she once again checked her phone for any reply but there was none. Chucking away those thoughts she left after locking her door.
She reached college and attended the lectures hoping to see Ahaan in atleast one but to her dismay he was nowhere to be found. Not even in the campus or canteen or corridors. He had bunked college and much to her annoyance Aditi also had decided to bunk.
Her mood had dropped from 100 to 1 real quick and she had declared it the worst day of her life so far.
She was doodling something in her book while the professor blabbering something but she paid no heed. Suddenly she felt her phone vibrating and she secretly checked it.
She frowned looking at his text and replied nothing because he was supposed to say his name and not give explanations on why he had disappeared. Of course she would ask hin about that later but first of all she wanted to know his name.
And she was already running out of patience.
Another message popped up when she didn't reply. Still no name! This guy was either dumb or playing dumb card.
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