It was like last-year-getting-separated-soon year. So, I just decided to make my account on Facebook. Those days Facebook was getting very popular, all thanks to Mr. Mark Zuckerberg. I was quite excited in using this new crazy thing. One of my friend helped in making my account on FB. Fifteen days passed after 7th December and I was a new comer on FB.
It was a lazy Sunday evening when I logged in my Facebook account. I had 12 notifications, 0 messages and 1 friend request. I was damn excited to see...who wanted to be my friend? (Come on, everyone gets excited, who knows it might be your crush?) I clicked to see the request. Once I gazed the request, my face went to a big capital letter "O." It was the request from the great, smart and ravishing "Shreyas Arora." My reaction was- "Shall I accept his request?" I heard people saying that you should stay away from these type of brats who usually change their Audi for different colors. "Oh God! What shall I do?" I Ignored the friend request.
I logged off my account and went to study. (Of course I had to. It was my last year of hard work at B. Tech.)
Five days passed just like every ordinary day. I did not log in my account. On 27th December I logged in and I just clicked on "accept." The minute I accepted the request, he was online. I thought "vehla." My chat sounds were enabled. I could hear a message come in my box. It was Shreyas saying "Hi." I replied him back. We started our chat. it went almost 40 minutes long when we finished with our introduction.
Shreyas, too was in his last year of BBA and was just waiting to join his father's factory. While chatting with him, I found him to be a nice guy (just a little bit). after those 40 minutes he said, " You were looking very pretty that day."
"Thank you" was what I replied. This cleared that he knew who I am, where I first met him, what my name is and how I was looking (pretty). I did not have any photo as a display picture. It meant he knew my name and everything.
After a while, I said him that I would talk to him later and I bid him bye. He replied back the same.
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Two days passed, I did not logg in my account and a person named "Shreyas" was on the blind spot of my eye. Again, it was a boring and a lazy Sunday for me, so I logged in.
Will you imagine...what I saw? Five messages from Shreyas. I was shocked. I thought to myself that why the hell he was so concerned? The messages were :
"where are you?"
"Are you fyn?"
"It's long time..you've come online"
"You there?"
"Hello?...you okay?..BZzz"
And moreover, he was online at that time too. While I was reading his message a new one from him flashed again. It said, "Don't you know, I was so much worried about you. where were you from last two days? Don't you know how tensed I got? Now will you please reply? :/"
I felt guilty at not logging into my account because Shreyas was actually very worried about me. I didn't know what made him worry that much?
I could not understand anything. Was it an attraction or it was really a concern?
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Days passed by and we became best friends. He used to tell me his problems and I used to listen them with lot of concern and attention. I was actually falling for him. He wasn't someone "ignore able." Shreyas was really a very nice person. He took 5 on 5 when ranked as a best friend. His care and concern for me increased day by day...
It was a lazy Sunday evening when I logged in my Facebook account. I had 12 notifications, 0 messages and 1 friend request. I was damn excited to see...who wanted to be my friend? (Come on, everyone gets excited, who knows it might be your crush?) I clicked to see the request. Once I gazed the request, my face went to a big capital letter "O." It was the request from the great, smart and ravishing "Shreyas Arora." My reaction was- "Shall I accept his request?" I heard people saying that you should stay away from these type of brats who usually change their Audi for different colors. "Oh God! What shall I do?" I Ignored the friend request.
I logged off my account and went to study. (Of course I had to. It was my last year of hard work at B. Tech.)
Five days passed just like every ordinary day. I did not log in my account. On 27th December I logged in and I just clicked on "accept." The minute I accepted the request, he was online. I thought "vehla." My chat sounds were enabled. I could hear a message come in my box. It was Shreyas saying "Hi." I replied him back. We started our chat. it went almost 40 minutes long when we finished with our introduction.
Shreyas, too was in his last year of BBA and was just waiting to join his father's factory. While chatting with him, I found him to be a nice guy (just a little bit). after those 40 minutes he said, " You were looking very pretty that day."
"Thank you" was what I replied. This cleared that he knew who I am, where I first met him, what my name is and how I was looking (pretty). I did not have any photo as a display picture. It meant he knew my name and everything.
After a while, I said him that I would talk to him later and I bid him bye. He replied back the same.
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Two days passed, I did not logg in my account and a person named "Shreyas" was on the blind spot of my eye. Again, it was a boring and a lazy Sunday for me, so I logged in.
Will you imagine...what I saw? Five messages from Shreyas. I was shocked. I thought to myself that why the hell he was so concerned? The messages were :
"where are you?"
"Are you fyn?"
"It's long time..you've come online"
"You there?"
"Hello?...you okay?..BZzz"
And moreover, he was online at that time too. While I was reading his message a new one from him flashed again. It said, "Don't you know, I was so much worried about you. where were you from last two days? Don't you know how tensed I got? Now will you please reply? :/"
I felt guilty at not logging into my account because Shreyas was actually very worried about me. I didn't know what made him worry that much?
I could not understand anything. Was it an attraction or it was really a concern?
_________________________________________________________________________________
Days passed by and we became best friends. He used to tell me his problems and I used to listen them with lot of concern and attention. I was actually falling for him. He wasn't someone "ignore able." Shreyas was really a very nice person. He took 5 on 5 when ranked as a best friend. His care and concern for me increased day by day...
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