When We Were Seventeen

~Somewhere between lessons and laughter, we became us.~

A story of two hearts, in a process to become one..!!!
HIGH SCHOOL LOVE STORY!!

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Meet the two hearts:

AVIRAJ SINGH RATHORE~
I don't try to stand out. It just happens.
People say it's the money, the name, the way I walk into a room like I already own it. Maybe they're right. I've grown up winning-on the field, in class, in places where losing was never really an option. Sports come easy to me. Popularity does too. I talk, I laugh, I fit in everywhere.
Still, I get annoyed faster than I should. Small things irritate me. Fake smiles. Useless conversations. People who think they know me because they know my surname. I keep things light, keep things loud, because it's easier that way. No one looks too closely when you're the "cool kid."
Everyone thinks I've got it all figured out.
Truth is, I just learned early how to hide what I don't want the world to see.

VIHANA SHARMA~
I'm not quiet because I'm shy. I'm quiet because most conversations don't deserve my energy. I don't talk to everyone, and I don't need to. A small circle is intentional, not accidental. I choose people the way I choose my art-with patience and precision.
I'm an artist. I observe more than I speak. I notice things others miss, and I remember them. While some people need noise to feel important, I find power in silence. I don't chase attention, yet it finds me anyway.
Basically I'm ambivert.

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Now you can dive into the story if u are eager to listen the story of aviraj and vihana, where he fells first and she fells harder, enemies to lovers ig, slow-burn, banters and full masti..!!

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THANK YOU FOR READING TILL NOW, HOPE YOU'LL ENJOY THE FURTHER STORY..!!