~Mahi~The next day, we spent all day in New York City. We took a boat to the Statue of Liberty. Visited the 9/11 memorial. Toward the night, we walked around Times Square.
Mahi: My feet are hurting.
Vihaan: That's your problem
Mahi:(putting her arms out) Carry me
Vihaan: No my shoulder hurts from carrying this backpack
Mahi: Who the hell told you to bring a backpack?! You didn't even used it!
Vihaan: It's for emergency
Mahi: Okay, so if I get ran over or something, I'll call your backpack instead of the cops, right?
Vihaan: Very funny
Mahi: Carry me
Vihaan: No
Mahi: Fine! (looking at the guy who was in front of her) Excuse me, can you be a gentlemen and carry me, my feet are killing me?
Guy: (checking her out) Of course (with a smirk on his face)
VIhaan: (pushing him away) No that's alright, I got it (picking Mahi up)
Mahi: No your back hurts. I don't want to make it worse.
Guy: Yeah, you don't want any back problems
VIhaan: Thanks for the offer. But my back doesn't hurt anymore (walking fast past him)
Walking a couple of blocks....
Mahi: You should've let that cute guy hold me
(pretending to drop her) Vihaan: No guy would even look at you on my watch.
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1 Girl, 2 Lives
RomanceMahi is just a rich girl. She was a good indian girl. She enjoyed her life. She lived each day like its her last. But she never experienced love. Now she's going on a adventure that is going change her life forever. Please follow my previous accoun...
