hey guys i know i updting after so much time. m really really sorry.this is long enough to compensate this.n love story)
part 2 ( asya teen love story)
"Hurry up and change already, arjun! I'm soaking wet and freezing out here!" I
called out from the other side of my bedroom door. My voice echoed and
carried throughout the hallway.
"Would you hold on a second? !"arjun yelled back at me.
I rolled my eyes and paced back and forth, waiting for him to open the door so I
could put on some dry clothes. I was getting a little annoyed walking up and
down the hall, watching my wet hair drip on the floor, making little puddles on
the hardwood. My teeth were chattering, almost uncontrollably at this point.
We had both walked home from school together, but weren't quite prepared for
the downpour on this October afternoon. The skies opened up without warning,
leaving both of us cold and wet on the way to my house to finish our history
project.
We raced up the stairs, competing to see who would be the first one to get to
my bedroom. But, of course, arjun beat me to it. I guess chivalry died a long
time ago. Whatever happened to "ladies first"?
arjun was comfortable enough to go into my drawers and pick out clothes
without me prompting him. The fact that he tried to squeeze into my
sweatpants, though, was pretty comical. the two of us finally flopped down next to my bed after changing into dry cloths.you re such a pain ,how much
time u take to change.
"I know I'm a pain sometimes, but you know you love me,"arjun joked as he
huffed and puffed on the floor.
"Yeah, I do...on most days."
I got up and rummaged through my dresser to see if I could find a top for arjun to throw on. I didn't want him walking around my house shirtless, that's for
sure. Finally, I found one big enough for him and threw it over to him behind my
head.When I turned around to say something to him, I noticed something on arjun
that wasn't there before.
"And what's this tattoo for?" I asked him, pointing out his new body art as he
pulled one of my big t-shirts over his head. It was a half naked woman that was
now gracing his left ribcage area, down along the side of his torso.
"Oh, you know...this one is for all the ladies who think I'm sexy," arjun
replied as he chuckled arrogantly, admiring the ink job. "Yup, all those ladies,"
he continued, looking away as if he was trying to recall and picture every single
girl he had been with.lf. i simply laughed it. "Don't be jealous just because you haven't gotten any of the Magnificent
arjun" he winked at me as he flexed both of his biceps.
I gave him a look and pretended not to notice his perfectly toned
muscles beneath his tight white t-shirt. I didn't want to give him the satisfaction.
He was one of those guys who knew he was incredibly hot. Feeding into his
ego would only make his head that much bigger.
"Trust me, I'm not jealous," I argued back,
can't believe you already have tattoos. You're not even 18 yet!" I
argued as I pulled his arm closer to me, checking out the other ink job on his
right bicep. It was a simple tribal band that wrapped all the way around his
upper arm.
"Well, that's the difference between me and you,sweetu,"arjun said,
giving me a look and patting me on the shoulder patronizingly. He was the only
person I let call me "sweetu." Everyone else referred to me by my full name,
riya. "Yep. You're kind of a goody goody and you always play by the rules.
Me, on the other hand...well, I just don't," he chuckled.
I whacked his hand away from me and looked at him flatly. "Hey, I am
not a goody goody,arjun !" I argued. "I don't always do what I'm told. There's
plenty of things that I do that aren't necessarily approved of by my parents."
acha so ur coming to party arjun asked her.
"Is that sameer party you're talking about?" I asked him. I bit
my lip, anticipating his response.
sameer was notorious for throwing the most outrageous parties. He
probably will go down as the best entertainer in our school's history - if, of
course, they ever made that a category in the yearbook; but, they won't
because that would probably upset a lot of parents and teachers. It wouldn't
really be "appropriate" I suppose.
"Yeah it is his party. So, are you going to be lame and sit at home
watching chick flicks like you did last year?" arjun joked as he messed up my
hair. "You're kind of cute when you bite your lip by the way."
"Quit it, arjun !" I exclaimed, patting down my auburn locks. I completely
ignored that last comment of his. This wasn't the first time that he had made a
remark about my "cuteness" but, I know he just said stuff like that to irritate me. I
certainly wasn't a knockout - guys never referred to me as "hot" or "sexy,"
especially with the clothes that I wore. I was happy just to wear anything that
covered me up - jeans and a hoodie was usually my look of choice. Not
exactly frumpy, but definitely not trendy and figure-flattering.
"And, I'm going to that party. You'll see," I declared confidently . "Did you say that you're going to go?"arjun asked, not sure if he heard
me correctly. He was sprawled out on my bed now, reading one of my
magazines. I nodded my head in response as I flopped down next to him. "No,
way. You're kidding me,sweetu. Are you seriously going to go?"
"Yes, I am," I retorted quickly, straightening up a bit, furrowing my brow.
arjun shook his head at me and smiled doubtfully. "Alright. I'll believe it
when I see it."
Thanks for coming with me,arjun" I said as I nudged him in the rib with
my elbow, trying to get his attention. He was spacing out, checking out a group
of these high school girls who were ordering tacos in the food court.
"Oh, oh," he replied, snapping out of it. "Sure. But, you owe me big
time, sweetu" he said smiling, as he put his arm over my shoulder.
There was a week before sameer's party, andarjun had come along to help
me find a dress to wear. He was never really one for shopping, but I valued his
opinion more than anyone else's.
e this was my first high school party, I wanted to make sure
that I looked my absolute best.
"Let's try this store," I said to arjun, pulling at his shirt.
arjun waited in the changing area as I tried on one of the dresses that I
had picked out. I didn't really have a great sense of style, and I wasn't sure
what he would think of this one. It had a high neck and short sleeves. The black
skirt fell just at my mid thigh.
the drss look so good tht arjun is staring only me when i come from try room.there are some boy who whistle at me.
and thats the first day i notice somthing in arjun eyes for me.
that day i come to know that how much he is possesive for me.
he imediately asked me to change the dress and try something else.but tht time i did not agree with him .which made him angry.
but i also want to take risk to know his feeling for me and wht better chance than this prty.
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thts for now.i did not know when will i updt next.
waiting for ur response.criticism are also welcome.
love u all
aarti 😊
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