A bus arrived at the bus stop and she got in first as she was in the front and the rest followed. There was a vacant seat reserved for ladies but she decided to stand. Her eyes were glued at the door and her lips formed a subtle curve when she saw him board the bus before it took off. Glancing through the crowd of people, he moved past everyone and stood beside her. Her heart pounded and she blushed giving a tough competition to the tomato as their arms brushed each other. His staring session and her glances through the corner of her eyes combined with blushes was disturbed by the conductor who demanded the ticket. "Pass", they both say in unison. While the conductor brush passed the two, they both look each other and smiled. She gasped at once when he slid his hand and held her by her waist. She pursed her lips and shyly looked at him through the corner of eyes. "Move ahead, move ahead. Make space for others to get in.", Said the conductor and the people beside them squeezed them closer together by pushing them. His hands were off her waist. He inhaled the soft scent which came from her hair as she now stood ahead of him. Every time the driver stepped on the brakes, they experienced a current pass through their bodies as it collided with the other. . . . . "Doesn't a middle class boy like me have any rights to love?" . . . "All I ask for, is his love!" Welcome to the middle class life!! 😌 Story of 90% population of India! Highest ranks: #1 in middleclass #1 in Indian #1 in relatable #1 in Problems

i will be ok sana... You should leave now " he mumbled maintaing a straight face, gathering strength from each every building block of his body. "leave what? " she whispered making him hug her. "this place, my vicinty and..... Me " he stated ,resting his chin on her shoulder softly. Giving up on her was the toughest thing for him. It literally tore him apart. She chuckled and moved her lips close to his ears. "sorry thats not possible....and You u know why " she whispered "why? " "coz i have manifested already.... " she exclaimed witha painful smile. "manifested what? " he asked breaking the hug. She looked different, as if she had rose from her ashes. "manifested of being urs.... Forever! " she concluded and came out of his arms.

"Kyu Sidharth.. aaj itna late?", Asked Vicky looking at Sidharth arriving at 10:25am into the office. "Argghh.. mera alarm bhi meri kismat ki tarah kharab chal rahi hai. Saali baji hi nahi..", complained Sidharth. "Woh baje na baje, ab tere khaano mein CEO ma'am ke madhur sa sangeet bajne waala hai. Subah subah sab pe chila ke gayi hai aur office boy ko bulakar tere baare mein chaar baar puch chuki hai.. tu toh gaya bachchu.. teri naukri khatre mein dikhti hai mujhe..", said Vicky. "Kuch naya bata..", said Sidharth walking towards the CEO's cabin with a cup of coffee in his hand. "May I come in, Ma'am?", he asked knocking at the door and opening it a bit. She looked daggers at him and he gulped. Hey Bholenaath.. bacha lena mujh jaise bhole bhaale insaan ko iss khoonkhaar aurat ke gusse se.. coffee doon ya na doon? Kahin yeh kaulta hua coffee mere muh pe maar diya toh? Ek mera chehra hi achcha hai mere zindagi mein woh bhi bigad jaayegi. She hit the bell to call the office boy. Within a minute the office boy reached her cabin door. "Aarti ki thaali aur varmaala le aao.. mujhe Mr. Sidharth Malhotra ka cabin mein pure sammaan se swaagat karna hai..", she said glaring at Sidharth. . . . This story is a complete BhElpUri.. Just EnJoY!! In Hindi & English.. #1 ArrogantBoss on 29/11/2022 #1 BossLady

A Diary of Young Girl ! Nothing but her feelings she finds hard to express otherwise. Dear Diary, I missed you , Hoping the similar from your side too. Getting along for the life changing moment of my life maybe . I know if not others you would be there forever Yours & Only Yours 𝙐𝙥𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙏𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙙𝙖𝙮 ©All rights reserved Date Published: 24 September 2022 Status: Ongoing Cover credits: @aaradhya_arora ⚠ This is a work of pure fiction, any resemblance with the characters of real world is just a pure coincidence. Important: This uses the names Sidharth and Shehnaaz but has nothing to do with them except their initials. So anyone can read this even without having any knowledge about who they actually are.

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This story is different from my other story.... Here you'll get what your heart craved.....

He is arrogant She is cutie He doesn't want anyone in his life She loves to make friends He has nobody to call his own. She is surrounded by people who love her. He has a bad past which he doesn't want anyone to know. So what will happen when their path will collide. She is intrigued by his mysterious nature and want to know him But the question will he let her know?

This is a story of two different people going through certain phases in their lives they really don't deserve to be in. But such is life, how we face situations we are in, is more important than what we deserve and what not. Because the waxing and waning of the moon continues to happen in cycles and so does the night ends towards a beautiful dawn and then a storm leads to new creations marking that there is always an ending to the time we live in. And a storm is a storm. We cannot weather it because we don't have control over it. All we can do is to go through it, let it pass and then figure out ways to recreate and to restart if we were lost or what we lost. We cannot avoid a storm just like that but become stronger than before.

As they rightly say "a cup of coffee makes everything better" and so did it for Sidharth Kapoor and Shehnaaz Malik How did they meet, what happened to them and how did coffee played cupid let's eavesdrop as Kriti narrates to Reyansh But first a coffee please ☕️ "Are...are aisi nahi peete... zara haule haule ghoot dar ghoot...chuski le ke...aa haan... chuski pyaar ki" _____________________________________ So dear SidNaaz fans, i had written quite a lot of sidnaaz fictions but they all had been kind of fiction in real life setting, where i had shared nuances of relationships and they seemed almost real 'behind the scenes' story However this one will be my first ever sidnaaz fiction, a story that's cute and as relatable as it can be Please add this one to your library, do follow my wattpad profile, do vote and comment. I had decided never to write a sidnaaz fiction as they come out as quite real however giving up on that, this one is a light hearted romance sidnaaz fiction... In the hope that you all cherish this Love Shefali Book cover : none other than my soulsie Asmi Disclaimer: places, names, brands, institutions mentioned in this fiction are used only to give this story a realistic feel and in no way intend to infringe the trademark and/or copyright... names, places, situations depicted in the story are a pure work of fiction and the author doesn't intent to hurt sentiments of an individual or a group living or dead.

when life is arranged, how do we deal with breaking free! and can we ever break free. is that so easy! Not everyone has the guts to rebel let's embark on a journey of a loveless life. the cliche with almost every household. only, we are not aware what conspires within the walls. of the room. loveless... or a love we never knows... that's the question that remains. a journey of Sidharth Ahuja and Sana Purohit... roles surname reversed, but the journey remains an unique one. a kind of it's own, yet the story if every other couple..... arranged..