"You're looking cute babe. What's the reason of this cute outfit today, hmm?". She asks teasingly.

"Iam gonna go with kairav ji after the college". I whisper to her and she giggles.

"Kairav ji haan? Nice going dude. Iam already feeling happy about what may happen today". She says.

"Nothing's gonna happen so don't run your little mind. We are just going on a date that's it". I whisper to her.

"Let's see". She says while smirking.
Teacher came and our attention drift to her as she starts the lecture.
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I was standing outside of the college waiting for kairav to pick me up.
My friends left because i told them to, so iam only the one standing here.
I was looking through my phone when a car stopped Infront of me.
There he is, the reason of my smile nowadays.

"I'm really sorry, i made you wait". He says coming out of the car.

"That's fine waiting has its own fun". I say while he opens the door for me.

I quickly get in the car as he does too.
He starts to drive and i ask excitedly.

"Where are we going today?".

"Patience love, you'll find it out in no time". He says smiling.
God i love it when he calls me love.

"Fineee". I say and look out of window when i hear raabta starting to play.
I starts to hum the song and continue to look out if the window. I feel his gaze on me.

"Focus on the road kairav ji, I'm not in the mood to go to hospital again". I say while looking out of the window.

"Not my fault that you're looking so cute today". He says smiling.

"I've heard this so many times today so i know". I say while smirking.

"It's good to be self aware". He says and pats my head.
Not again this Patting shit. I'm not a child for god's sake.

The car is again filled with a comfortable silence.

The car comes to a halt.
"Can you please tell me where are we?". I ask.

"Museum love. Museum". He says and gets out if the car.
I was about to open the door but he beats me to it and opens the door.

"It's fine, you don't have to open the door for me everytime". I say coming out of the car.

"I open the door because i like it so please let me do it". He says.

We enter the museum and start to look around.
We stop infront of a painting, it was a face but with all the thoughts described in the same picture. It was really mesmerizing to see. How talented the painter must be.

I was about to walk forward but then he held my hand.
Ohhhh God, one touch and the butterflies in my stomach starts to dance.
What the hell!

We just explore the museum for an hour.
"Let's go". He says dragging me outside.

He then starts to drive to somewhere I don't know.
The car again comes to a halt and tgis place seemd familiar. But due to the tinted glass I couldn't see properly.

"This place looks familiar". I say.

"Ofcourse it's familiar, you've visited it so many times before". He says.

"It's chember camp, let's go". He says and we get out of the car.

Finally I'm gonna have street food after so long.
We just explore alleys while eating and bickering.
He just kept on telling me to eat more and me being me just gave my leftovers to him.
I can't finish a meal, let alone those heavy foods.

After an hour maybe we leave from there and stop infront of a flower shop.
Are we gonna get flowers? Oh my God yes.

I was about to get out of the car but he stopped me.

"You're gonna stay here, I'll just go inside". He says and my smile fades.

"Ohh okay". I say and he goes inside the shop.
God i hate him, how can he leave me like that? Is this how he claims to be a gentleman?

I was just cursing him in my mind when i see him walking outside with a big bouquet. Is this for me? I think so. I don't hate him much now.

He gets in the car and i say.

"Give me".

"Give you what?". He asks.

"Bouquet. It's for me right?". I say.

"Umm i can get you one if you want but it's for my friend, I'm sorry. I'll just bring you one". He says and was about to get out of the car. How the hell he has friend who likes tulips as well? Is it a girl? Must be a girl. Scumbag.

"No need, I don't want any bouquet". I say and look out of the window.

"Are yous sure?". He asks.

"Hmm".
And he just starts to drive again.
He could've asked me again, but of course why would he? I'm not his FRIEND.





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