CHAPTER 1
Why is it that I can't get it together today? From the moment I opened my eyes this morning, over an hour late because I forgot to set my alarm clock last night, nothing has gone right. I should have just pulled the covers over my head and called in sick. If waking up late wasn't bad enough, I managed to get a flat tire on my way to, spilled coffee on my blazer after showing up almost two hours late, and now I'm stuck on a line waiting to get into the only bookstore in town that has the latest vampire series in stock. It's the only thing my niece, Priya, wants for her birthday this year and if I show up to dinner without it she's going to be so disappointed. I can't imagine why there is such a line to get inside. I pull my cell phone out of my purse to check the time. Six forty-seven, plenty of time to get to dinner by seven thirty if I can maneuver my way through this line. I look over my shoulder to a group of three girls standing behind me. They look around the same age as I am but they're dressed more like they're hitting the hottest club in town tonight searching for single guys.
Girl number one has her long, chocolate hair curled and teased to perfection, her black chandelier earrings look like they weigh a ton and she is wearing a black corset top that pushes up her bust just enough to expose the maximum amount of cleavage possible. Her midriff is barely covered and she's rocking some super skin tight jeans which look almost painfully painted on. Her red spiked heels are so insanely high, I'm surprised she can even walk in them.
Girl number two, with her almost black, curly hair is wearing a strapless, grey sequined top which she has paired with countless bangle bracelets and a black, ultra mini skirt that is so short if she bends down she will surely have a wardrobe malfunction. Her black stiletto heels finish off her look making her legs look a mile long.
Girl number three has mahogany hair cut into a stylish bob. Of the three of them, she's wearing the most makeup, which looks almost caked on. In fact, I'm almost positive that she is wearing fake eyelashes because no one's eyelashes can be that long. Her nude-colored top blends into her skin perfectly, her jean shorts leave little to the imagination and her nude-colored wedges give her optimum height.
Looking around the crowd of people, I realize that I look out of place. My long, brown hair is up in a ponytail. I have barely any makeup on with the exception of some bronzer, mascara, and a nude lip-gloss. I lost my blazer to a coffee mishap hours ago and my green, button down shirt, black trousers and black ballet flats are about as exciting as a cavity. I consider myself to be pretty tall at 5'7" but these girls tower over me thanks to their heels. Seriously? What's up with the outfits, I wonder to myself? I turn around completely to face the girls and address the group in general.
"Excuse me? Can you tell me why there's such a long line to get in to the store?" They look at each other and then stare at me, mouths wide open, as if they can't believe the words that have just come out of my mouth.
Girl number three finally speaks. "Are you kidding? This line is for an autograph signing with ASR!!!" She ended in a high-pitched scream as she bounced up and down in excitement.
I try not to roll my eyes at how ridiculous she looks. "Uh, I'm sorry but who ASR?"
I hear a collective intake of breath as Girl number one shakes her head at me in shock. "You've been on this line for almost forty minutes and you don't even know who you're waiting to meet? ASR is the hottest man I have ever come across. He is the author of many bestselling books. At present he is handling engineering and writing together. And today he is here for launch of his new book. EKKSSS I am so damn excited."
I scan the crowd and finally notice that just about everyone in line is holding a book.
I turn back to the party girls and thank them for the information. I decide to get off of the line, and go to the front of the store to see if I can just go in and buy my book without having to wait. I spot a security guard as I reach the doors.
"Excuse me, I just need to run in and buy a book. Please tell me I don't have to wait on this line," I say as I give him my best pouty face look.
"You can enter to my left to go into the main store, just make sure to stay away from the line for the autograph signing."
Relief floods over me as I smile at him. "Okay, I will. Thank you!" He gives me a barely noticeable head nod and I make my way into the store. The main floor is practically empty, just a few customers flipping through books and a few employees manning the cash registers. To the far right of the store by the escalators, I can see where the line of mostly girls starts for the autograph signing. How does an engineering student writes books aren't they supposed to fix up machines and all. As I look over the wall to where the escalator goes down to the lower level, I can see a handful of big, burly men which I can only assume is additional security hired to keep the crowd under control. Beyond the men, I spot an empty table with stacks of books, markers, and a few bottled waters. I guess the man of the hour hasn't arrived yet. What was his name again? Something ASR? It doesn't matter. The quicker I find the book I need, the quicker I can get out of here and to dinner. I decide to make a quick pit stop to the ladies room, since I have just spent the better part of an hour standing outside in the chill of the night. The weather in New Jersey is starting to warm after a brutal winter, and an unusually rainy spring. It's mid May and the summer is drawing nearer but even though the days are getting warmer, the nights tend to still be a little bit on the cooler side, especially this close to the ocean. I live less than 2 miles from the beach and as much as I love living by the shore, the weather can certainly be unpredictable.
I make my way to the back of the store, down an empty hallway where the restrooms are located and proceed to the ladies room. I finish up and wash and dry my hands quickly, taking a quick look at myself in the mirror before leaving the bathroom. As I open the door, I glance out and see a man walking into the otherwise quiet hallway, causing me to stop short. He is quite possibly one of the most handsome men I've ever seen in my life. He is tall, at least 6'1" with relatively short but thick dark brown hair and milk chocolate-colored eyes that are shaped like almonds. His nose is perfectly sloped, and the sight of his full lips makes me pause for a moment. He has a square jaw that lets you know he's all man and a body that can make anyone's heart flutter. I can tell by the fit of his button down shirt and his jeans that he's built. It's obvious that he works out and keeps in shape but he's not too bulky. Simply put, if there was such a thing as perfect, he'd be it. His eyes meet mine and his lips curl up in a tentative smile. I lose all power to move or breathe. I'm pretty sure I look like an idiot but I have no control over my body at the moment. As he makes his way to the door of the men's room, he greets me politely. "Hi."
My body unsticks and I reply with a "Hello" as I look away and walk out of the bathroom. Unfortunately, I don't get very far as the strap of my purse gets caught on the door handle. I lose my grip on it and it drops to the floor, spilling everywhere. Of course, how could I expect anything less with the disastrous day that I've had. I can feel the heat rising to my cheeks as I'm consumed by sheer embarrassment. I shake my head and bend down to pick up the contents of my purse.
"What else can go wrong today?" I murmur to myself. I see a pair of feet appear in my line of sight.
"Here, let me help you with that," the handsome stranger says as he bends down beside me and starts picking up items.
I look up from the ground and my breath catches at the sight of him. What is it about this guy that makes me flustered? It's not like I've never seen a hot guy before.But there is something about this one that makes me react like a complete loon. I manage to get control of my power of speech. "Thank you, I don't know what's wrong with me today, I can't seem to function properly."
He chuckles at my comment. "It happens. Everyone has those kinds of days." He reaches for my compact mirror at the same time as I do causing our fingers to graze. His fingers against mine sends a shiver through me. I can't remember the last time I had this kind of reaction to a man. In fact, I'm pretty certain that I never have. I gather up the last of my things, toss them in my bag and start to stand as he hands me the items he's picked up. "Here you go."
I look up at him and manage a small smile. "Thanks for your help," I say softly.
"You're very welcome..."
"Khushi."
"Khushi, it was my pleasure. I hope the rest of your evening goes better," he says.
I look down at the ground and giggle. "Yeah, it's been pretty bad. I'm almost scared to do anything else for fear of what might happen. I should probably just go home and lock myself in till tomorrow." I look up and catch him smiling. Not a forced smile but a genuine one that makes my knees melt.
"You're probably right, but then you won't get your autograph, right?"
"Oh, I'm not here for that. I've never even heard of the guy. I just came in to get a book."
He looks almost surprised. "Oh, I just assumed that you were a fan of..."
"No, no, I mean, I'm sure he's great and all, there are like a thousand girls on line looking like they are waiting to see the crowned prince but I don't know much into reading and all so I'm kind of at a loss."
"Right, of course." He continues to stare at me for a moment. I almost think that he's about to ask me for my number, actually I'm hoping he does...but he doesn't. I have to get away from him and out of this store before I embarrass myself any further.
"Well, thanks again for your help. I have to grab my book and get out of here. I'm in kind of a rush." I don't wait for a reply. I walk out of the hallway and back into the store as quickly as I can. I look at my phone again. Seven nineteen. "I can still make it if I hurry."
I grab the book for Priya, pay for it and bolt from the store as quickly as I can.
So guys how was the first chapter??. i know i am late but college kept me busy. And as far as prologue and the chapter's connection goes i will urge you guys to keep paitence.. prologue will take some time to appear.!
Avatar and Signatures Shop
Kyunki Saas Bhi Kabhi Bahu Thi 2
CID
10