Just like everyone! Part I

Kiarah:- studious, round Harry Potter specks on 24*7, blunt, soft at heart, not just pure but pious, a person that will win hearts with no time. A complete packet of madness, thoughtlessness, joyousness and full of life. Smart sweet and beautiful she is.

Aarav:- Mr. Angry Young Man. He is by born a man! So much matured and arrogant and stuffed with all the strengths of the world. A total of everything. Tall bright and handsome he is.

I(Neha) am the third person in this chapter of life, who is equally attached to both Kiarah and Aarav!

Mohit:- Kiarah's best friend but I just can't stand this guy. Anyways I don't care.

Sam:- cool, short and funniest guy I have ever known.

Bartha:- Kiarah's best friend from arts group. I sometimes question to myself, oh my god! What has happened to my sissy!

Bunty:- My best friend. My laughter. My male version totally. You will get to know more about this vulnerable one in later phases.



And the story begins on the terrace of Kiarah's home, in a group of arts maniacs! I_an_engineer was wanderstruck! Actually dumbstrck I would say. With a heap of all 206 bones on a velvet carpet, these geeks were portraying this art. Gosh! I just hated to be there. They were having some practicle exams due next week and god! I was actually punished to be in that situation. But helpless me! Where could I have gone?

This was the first time I met her friends. Generally I observe a lot and so did I observed that day. And they all were stupid fellas on my right brain but my left brain felt connecting vibes growing magnetically towards them!

My vacation was over and I had to go back to my college campus. And the routine was on. All was going well say studies, my friends, my college better half was my brother and all was sound and happy.

Suddenly my phone rang late at night, and I heard Kiarah saying that she is committed towards a guy, and I was like what? When? How? I guessed it to be Mohit, as they were really cool towards each other but revealing the suspense, that guy who was lucky to have my girl was none other than Aarav.

I was shocked, surprised, sprouting out with smiles and blushes for her. And then she starts babbling about the moment he asked her and I was like crazily dying to see her that way.

I booked tickets for bus the very next weekend and came to see her with tonnes of curious questions. We have been filled with masculinity to the fullest till date and were riders of dark nights! This girlie phase was so unknown to us. But for the first time, riding behind my sissy, rather than discussing about the next restaurant, we were talking about a boy. Aarav it was.

Since it was the first real life love out from the reel life romance, we, actually she wanted to meet Aarav. And being the third person, I went along with her.

That conversation I did forget but that breeze around standing in the middle of the lake at the centre point of the city still bring goosebumbs to me. The eyes of the birds were sparkling and their beats escaped from their hearts and passed to each other through world's most powerful innocent smiles. The breeze was chilled and the world was at standstill.

Then that centre point became our permanent place to hangout as a trio. That place was given the right to be only for us. The changes in Kiarah were observed, she became calm and matured and blossomed as a new flower everyday. Aarav was noticed as being a good boy.

They started studying together and I was taken there as a symbol of friendship to show the entire world. As we talked more, Aarav and I shared a stronger bond, not on the basis of the link between as Kiarah, but we grew together with a brother-sister bond. We behave alike, we think alike, we speek alike and most importantly we take Kiarah as the most important precious possession of our lives.

She is the apple for our eyes and a satisfaction of all the successes and willpower in all the failures.

The phase of togetherness was there for a long time, but due to few social problems, those two stupid creatures thought of living apart.

Kiarah:- Neha! Don't argue. Baby that is not possible

Aarav:- she is right.

Me:- shut up you guys! I want this Kiarav to be one ok! I don't care how and when but I want this.

Kiarah:- I can't cheat upon my timings towards studies. I need to work hard.

Aarav:- how can I see injustice happening over the girl that pulled my hand out from my dark world? Neha, you don't know how much passive I was. Lost my ambitions and aspirations way back in my past, this girl taught me every single word in my grads. She gave me her positivism and a pleasure to have her. She nurtured me as my mother, guided me as my mentor, nourished me as my father, provided a spinal support as my brother, loved me as world's best lover, treated me as an angel and gifted me with a boon to live. I used to just inhale and exhale air for living. She taught me to breathe! She is my gem, my everything, my soul! How can I see her crying everyday? She can't be punished to love me right?

I will give the reply by Kiarah in next post peeps!

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