2) She loves Me

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Hey beautiful readers,

Here I am with the next chapter. I hope you all will like it .

Author's note
English is not my first language so please try to ignore my grammatical mistakes .
my stories are from my own imaginational world. Every character and their names are fictitional they are not at all related to any real life incident or any real life character.
If by any chance, any storyline is similar to any other story or anyone's real life incident so it's a coincidence because my stories are from my own beautiful imagination

Okay so now you all can enjoy reading.

Happy Reading
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Ruhanika Pov.

I was scrolling through my phone when I got the text from some unknown stranger his user name was Aryan Anderson.But who is he I don't know him. I looked his profile picture carefully, he looks like some foreigner.

I sat up on my bed and while looking at his picture I thought have I seen him somewhere why he texted me and he also sent me a follow request but why he wants to be added in my followers.

I thought for a while but somewhere I was feeling to text him back. Why I want to text him back ...I don't know but I want to text him.

So I was about to text him but my mother called me.

"Ruhanika, dear come here, I need your help in the kitchen" my mom called me.

I kept the phone on my bed and walked towards the kitchen. She was cooking something so she wanted my help.

I was helping her but somewhere my mind was thinking about that stranger's text.

Why I am thinking so much about it. I felt frustrated from my thoughts.

After helping my mom I went back to my room and checked the phone. There was another text from him .

"hey, can we talk" he texted me

Why he is so eager to talk to me. I thought but I decided to text him back . Although somewhere my brain was stopping me but my heart overpowered my brain.

"hey" I replied to his text.

Within 10 min he texted me back.

"hey, how are you?" he replied

"who are you?" I said sternly

"I am Aryan Anderson, from New York, nice to meet you." he replied politely

"Okay, so why are you texting me" I asked

"May I know about you ..." he texted

My heart skipped a beat . Why, I don't know but my heart skipped a beat.

"Why you want to know about me " I asked hesitantly

"Why you don't want to tell me about you" he back questioned me

I was shocked like literally why he wants to know about me but I wanted to end the chat as soon as possible.

"I am Ruhanika Sharma from India. And I am not at all interested in telling you about me , Mr.Aryan" I said sternly. I just hope he can understand the exact tone I am speaking in.

"Ok then don't tell me about yourself, tell me about your country, Ruhi" he texted

The moment I read Ruhi my heart skiped a beat . It was different feeling. No one gave me this Nick name before. My friends used to call me Rooh but this was different but I don't want any nick name from any stranger I thought and said sternly.

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