I climbed up to see my friend. As I reached the terrace, she was sitting near the bon fire with all her friends. Her group was the one with all those rich brats. I was really very conscious to meet her along with her gang. But I had to gather my nerves to wish her and at last I did it.
"Yipeee," my stupid mind screamed fully elated.
While standing with her, my bull eye catched a guy who was staring at me. Yes, that guy was "Shreyas". MY SHREYAS.
He, too was a rich brat like others in the group. He was wearing well ironed black shirt with white check. It had been five minutes and I was thinking why the hell was he staring me?
Two things alternatively were going in my mind. First, am I that b'ful? Second, I knew I was not dressed nicely but at least, I wasn't looking that bad.
I couldn't resist myself, so I turned my face towards him. And...uhm uhm...what was I saying?
"OMG OMG OMG OMGEEE"
The way he smiled looking at me was like the best thing that would have ever happened to me. The question again came in my mind, "Am I that beautiful?" His smile was like one could not resist smiling back. I gave him a smirk. The party soon started. We all went down towards the lounge. "Hah!" after dancing madly I was damn tired and thirsty. I went towards the counter and asked the tender to give me a glass of mineral water and guess what?
Shreyas was standing just beside me.
"Arey? Just stop starring me?" I said more to myself. I wished to say him but his cute smile was the one that made me go topsy turvy. I just loved his smile. So, 7th December was the day when I first met Shreyas.
You might be thinking why this day makes me so sad rather it should make me happy?
P.S. Someone advised me about not to write about "clothes and stuff" 'cos no one is interested in knowing that. But sorry, Neeyat couldn't resist herself from explaining how her guy looked when she met him for the first time.
"Yipeee," my stupid mind screamed fully elated.
While standing with her, my bull eye catched a guy who was staring at me. Yes, that guy was "Shreyas". MY SHREYAS.
He, too was a rich brat like others in the group. He was wearing well ironed black shirt with white check. It had been five minutes and I was thinking why the hell was he staring me?
Two things alternatively were going in my mind. First, am I that b'ful? Second, I knew I was not dressed nicely but at least, I wasn't looking that bad.
I couldn't resist myself, so I turned my face towards him. And...uhm uhm...what was I saying?
"OMG OMG OMG OMGEEE"
The way he smiled looking at me was like the best thing that would have ever happened to me. The question again came in my mind, "Am I that beautiful?" His smile was like one could not resist smiling back. I gave him a smirk. The party soon started. We all went down towards the lounge. "Hah!" after dancing madly I was damn tired and thirsty. I went towards the counter and asked the tender to give me a glass of mineral water and guess what?
Shreyas was standing just beside me.
"Arey? Just stop starring me?" I said more to myself. I wished to say him but his cute smile was the one that made me go topsy turvy. I just loved his smile. So, 7th December was the day when I first met Shreyas.
You might be thinking why this day makes me so sad rather it should make me happy?
P.S. Someone advised me about not to write about "clothes and stuff" 'cos no one is interested in knowing that. But sorry, Neeyat couldn't resist herself from explaining how her guy looked when she met him for the first time.
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