Chapter 2

When Khushi saw the note written in lipstick on the mirror, she knew that it could only be from one person. Arnav Singh Raizada. The world may view him as a cold individual but she knew better. She knew that deep down he was a hopeless romantic.

She reread the note just to make sure she wasn't dreaming. To say she was happy would be like saying she only liked jelabies not loved them. She was ecstatic. Finally after running around and playing games he finally decided to come clean. She for one certainly wasn't going to keep him waiting and give him a chance to chicken out.

Ignoring all the strange looks people threw her way, she practically ran to the roof. She didn't care. She was in love and love certainly makes people blind.

Before she opened the door to the roof she composed herself. She didn't want him to think she was desperate or anything. She opened the door and walked out on to the roof. She was facing away from the door, enjoying the breeze, when the door opened behind her. She smiled and turned. But the smile froze on her face and she gasped when she saw who it was.