Because first love isn't perfect... it's awkward, chaotic, and impossible to forget. Trisha Khanna was chaos in sneakers, the clumsy, loud, dramatic, and always one step away from falling... or causing trouble. Mahin Vardhan was silence in uniform, the calm, disciplined, unreadable... the kind of boy who noticed everything but said very little. She laughed too loudly, talked too much, and turned the simplest moments into drama. He stayed in the background, watching quietly... pretending not to notice the hurricane walking straight into his life. Same school, different sections, too many accidental meetings... and way too many stolen glances. Between morning assemblies, unfinished homework, last-bench giggles, and shared secrets, a simple crush slowly turned into something neither of them planned. There will be teasing. There will be misunderstandings. There will be moments that make hearts race... and others that make them ache. Because this isn't just a love story, it's the story of growing up, falling for the wrong reasons, laughing at the right ones, and learning that sometimes... the most unforgettable love begins with the smallest crush. ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○ If you've ever smiled at someone for no reason...waited for them to walk past your classroom...or felt your heart race at the sound of their name, then this story is for you. Come, relive the madness, the innocence, and the magic of growing up. Because some memories deserve one more ride. ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　 #1 in Relatable #1 in School life #1 in heartfelt #1 in nostalgia

Duet - 1 of 𝓒𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 series!! 𝒀𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒃𝒌𝒐 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊, 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒌𝒂 𝒓𝒂𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒂, 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑮𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝑲𝒊 𝑺𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒐𝒏 𝑷𝒆 𝑴𝒊𝒍𝒆, 𝑱𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝑲𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒐 𝑷𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊, 𝑻𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂, 𝑯𝒖𝒎 𝑲𝒊𝒕𝒏𝒊 𝑷𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒐𝒏 𝑺𝒆 𝑴𝒊𝒍𝒆!! 𝑻𝒖 𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝑲𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒌𝒊 𝑷𝒆 𝑱𝒂𝒃 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑩𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒆 𝑨𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒈𝒂, 𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑮𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝑷𝒆 𝒀𝒆 𝑩𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒊 𝑼𝒔𝒔 𝑫𝒊𝒏, 𝑲𝒆 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝑮𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝑩𝒉𝒊, 𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝑮𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝑯𝒊 𝑩𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒈𝒂, 𝑶𝒓 𝑷𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝑫𝒆𝒌𝒉𝒆𝒈𝒂 𝑴𝒂𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝑷𝒐𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝑫𝒊𝒏!! ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ . ✦ . 　⁺ ✦ ︶⊹︶︶୨୧︶︶⊹︶︶⊹︶︶୨୧︶︶⊹︶︶⊹ 𝓐𝓪𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓴𝓪 × 𝓚𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓱𝓷𝓪 A bucket swung, her fingers slipped, Her lip curled in a silent grip. Others saw mess, just chores to do- He saw a frame he always knew. No perfect moment, just her and light, Stumbling, real, and softly bright. And in his chest, the stillness grew- As he breathed the words: 𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶,and- Click. 𝓡𝓪𝓴𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓽𝓪 × 𝓐𝓭𝓱𝓱𝓿𝓪𝔂 The tires screeched, the air turned cold, She braced for impact, heart uncontrolled. But then he stopped, helmet in hand, And in that gaze, she began to understand. The world blurred, but he stayed clear, A magic felt, drawing her near. In that heartbeat, time rewrote- She whispered softly, "𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦."