Our Contradictory Love

Our Contradictory Love

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Meet Meghali. Her life? - A typical bollywood movie. 'You know like the protagonist is clumsy and stuff and really ugly but then suddenly she becomes beautiful and good things start happening?' Yeah that's her life. 'without the good and the suddenly becomes beautiful part of course'. Meet Jeremiah. His life? - A typical bad boy story. 'You know like the protagonist is all tall and handsome and looks like a greek god and is totally bad and has dated a million girls?' Yeah that's his life. ' without the dated a million girls part' -------------- "Je'taime" the greek god said. Haha. Je'taime. French for 'I love you'. The Greek god said that he loves me. Wait. What the fuck did he just say? My eyes turned wide. They were probably the widest they could go. "Sorry, what?" I asked. "My friends sitting over there gave me a dare. They dared me to come and ask you for a place to sit" he said rubbing his neck with a handsome smile on his face. He looked confident and nervous. Confivous. A 'confivous' look adorned his face. A look only a guy like him could pull off. "Hmm. I wonder what un endroit s'il vous plaît means" I said with a sort-of smirk. I don't even know what that is. It is some kinda expression a girl puts up when she is trying to nail her first impression on a guy. You know sounding smart and looking sexy kinda thing? " Je suis désolé madame" he said and did a casual bow. "I can't think of a reply with the limited number of french words I know" I said playing with the glass. "I am surprised you even know what you know. Not a lot of people here know French. Well, anyway. They dared me to say that I love you. I thought saying it in French would be less embarrassing" he said. His whole set of teeth on display. "Yeah. Sure." I said. This time playing with my already damaged hair. (I play with everything. Remind me to bring a ball with me next time) He gave another smile and walked away to his table. I know I am a strong believer of love at first sight now!
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"I'm not your personal doctor. And why the hell you want me to bandage your forhead when you have long list of girls to do it for you." I said glaring at him who was surely unfazed at my words as a smirk formed on his face at my words. "My My someone's jealous. Aren't you Ms. Dua?" He said clearly enjoying my anger and I wanted nothing but smack his head right at the moment. "I'm not jealous. And get the hell away from me" I replied sternly. He moved towards me and caging me in his arms not giving me a moment to move back. "Last time I checked you're my wife and also a doctor that make you my personal doctor. And about getting away from you I'm never going to do that." He replied. His voice so deadly scaring me to life but I wasn't the one to back out. "I'm not your wife" I said clenching my teeth at him. "You sure tend to forget things easily. But don't you worry Mrs. Dua Hashir Wali khan. I'm here to remind you everything. Just like you left me there hanging and crying for you. I'll do the same to you but It'll be more painful I promise." He said suddenly while I stood frozen to ground. What mess I've been involved myself into. My life sure is doomed. .......................... If you're here to read a typical story of bad boy and good girl, its not your story. My story revolves around family, loyalty and true love. Sometimes love is not enough for a relationship to last we need to make compromises for our loved ones. It's a story of a compromise that someone made to satisfy their family but is it enough to survive whole life. Read my story to find out what happened between the lovely couple of Dua and Hashir which make them hate eachother. Will this hate last long or love will overcome all the hurdles?

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