Busstory Stories

Synopsis It all began when I saw her at the bus. She was simple ordinary Indian girl with big chocolate brown eyes, black silky smooth hair, fair with plump lips. She was wearing a yellow salwar kameez that day. However, there's no apparent reason for this instant curiosity I had towards her. I felt captivated. Hi, I am Vishnu and this is my story..... wait not my story this story is about The Bus Girl. A/N: A sneak peak into the story of Vishnu and Vaibhavi filled with first innocent love where it's all about beyond physical attraction. To explore more give this book a chance and find out what happens.

He drove with the Bus since ever and never did anyone took it with him. No one had the same way as he did, he though. Untill he saw that girl standing at his bus stop waiting for the bus to arrive. Something about her made him nervous at first sight, he didn't knew if it was her beautiful glistening brown eyes or the way she smiled at him when she noticed his presence, but he hoped so much to see the girl again that he wanted to take the Bus everyday from now on.