CHAPTER 7

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I reached home with a smile on my face. Everybody in the house was way too curious of what had happened.

Keisha was continously teasing me privately about me meeting a guy.(did she know I went to meet a guy?). I guess when might be thinking this because a person blushed and smiles more when they meet the "LOVE OF THEIR LIVES."

I don't know why, but the way he smiled around and raised up my mood was just a feeling that yes, he is the one!

While having dinner I was just thinking about the conversation and fun that we had in the café.

I was laughing at a point where we just joked around and my parents thought that there was some spirit that entered my body and I acted weirdly.

Mom angrily said,"Aashia, I'm noticing, since the time you've entered the house there is something different going on in your head."

I replied in a soft tone,"No mom, there's nothing as such. It's just that I feel like I am loving myself."
(I actually started loving myself after that conversation)

Keisha was no less, so she prompted with a smirk,"C'mon Di! Did you meet some guy out there?"

My parents started staring at me with a ferocious look. As if a lionesses baby had got kidnapped!

I declined one what Keisha said," No, no, she's just being foolish. Don't you come into her talks mom dad."

(I could see that typical INDIAN PARENTS look on their faces when they get to know that your child met a boy today. Ugh..such an orthodox mind, I mean it's the 21st century guys! GROW UP!)

After I completed the dinner I went inside the room and fell on my bed.

Now my phone buzzed, but this time there was nobody texting me but somebody calling me. It's an unknown number.

I was too tired to pick up the call so I let it ring for like about a minute and then I picked up the call.

"Hello."

"Hi Aashia."

"Whose this?"

"How can u forget me, we just met at the café Miss. BEAUTIFUL! Now you remember me?"

"Oh God , I'm so sorry ..its Jeet right?"

"Yes."

"I'm extremely sorry, actually I was so tired that I just forgot to save your number."
(How can I forget to save his number, ughhh)

"Haha, happens, it's ok."

"So what's up?"

"Nothing, I just couldnt sleep so decided to call you so I can talk for a bit."

"Ohh cool, but do u sleep so early?"

"Actually no, but today I was just too tired so decided to sleep early,  but for some reason I couldnt sleep. Am I disturbing you?"

"No it's totally fine with me."

And the talk went on for about an hour until my mom screamed through the door!

I sat on the edge of the bed, my hands draped over my knees as my mind raced from thought to thought.

After talking to him again I felt like there was soo much more to life.

It's not just forcing yourself to wake up to a Monday morning routine and going on recklessly through the day.

I guess that was the first night that I slept with a precious smile on my face, looking at the stars from my window and imaging a melodious soft music playing and me going through that flow.

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