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Ashariv

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Reads 36
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Parts 2
Time <5 mins

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( Previously known as campus chaos ) 

𝗧𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗲𝘀
           ✿ Assamese × South Indian
           ✿ Introvert × Extrovert 
           ✿ Yapper him × Listening her
           ✿ She fell first, He fell harder
           ✿ Artist × Athelete 

   𝗕𝗶𝗽𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗮 𝗦𝗮𝗶𝗸𝗶𝗮 ♥︎ 𝗔𝗮𝗿𝗶𝘃 𝗦𝘂𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗮𝗻 

Bipasha Saikia, a shy 9th grader with no real friends, lives quietly in the corners of her high school, finding solace only in her sketchbook. Aariv Subramanian, a handsome 11th grader and admired athlete, seems like her opposite-confident, popular, always in the spotlight.

But behind his easy smile, Aariv hides a truth no one sees. To his parents, he has always been a mistake, and the dreams he once held for himself were buried under their demands that he shine as an athlete. His laughter is loud, but his heart is quietly tired.

When Aariv finds Bipasha's forgotten sketches, their worlds softly collide. She sees beyond his practiced smile, and he sees the beauty she cannot recognize in herself. In stolen glances and unspoken words, they begin to mend each other-her warmth healing wounds she never caused, his tenderness quieting the doubts she's carried too long.

She healed something she never broke. And he showed her the light she never thought she had.

📍

"I'm scared to fall in love," he said softly, his voice carrying a weight Bipasha had never heard before. "I've seen what it did to my parents... and I don't want to hurt someone the way they hurt each other."

Bipasha's fingers tightened around her sketchbook. Her chest ached, but she met his eyes with a quiet courage.
"And I'm too scared," she whispered, "to fall in love with someone who is not you."All Rights Reserved

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Aarav Banerjee is a mystery wrapped in silence. He speaks only when necessary, yet when he does, everyone listens. He's not popular, but everyone knows him. He's just joined junior college, though not very thrilled about it. He's not quiet, just carefully concealed behind a mask-one that Aastha Sethi is desperate to unravel. Aastha is as average as they come-or so people think. A hopeless romantic with a love for pink, Taylor Swift, and fairytale endings, she's just starting college, still figuring out where she fits. She never gave Aarav a second thought. And he never spared her a glance. But fate has other plans. When they're paired for a project, their worlds collide, and suddenly, the lines between indifference and curiosity begin to blur. He's not who she thought he was. She's not as predictable as he assumed. They're just classmates. Nothing more. Right? ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆ "Wanting was enough For me, it was enough To live for the hope of it all Cancel plans just in case you'd call" ₊✩‧₊˚౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊ #1 on India (20th June) #1 on softcore (20th June) #1 on highschool sweethearts (23rd March) #1 on academic rivals to lovers (27th February)