Chappy 1:
NIsha's POV in Pink
Others in black
It is a cloudy day in Manali. 2 much cold there. Snowfall can ocuur anytym... A girl of 18 is sitting b4 a teastall. After drinking a cup tea she takes her bag n leaves frm there. Bt the owner of the stall sees dat she has left the diary of her. He searches 4 her n finds dat she has not gone far yet, so he calls her.
Owner:Beta ji suniye. Yeh dekhiye aapne kya kiya.
She looks back at him. She thinks whethr she has 4got 2 pay money or wht n so again goes there.
Owner:Yeh aapki diary hain na. Abhi toh kitne jazbaat se dekh rahi thi issey. Aur aab chod ke chali gayi.
Girl:Rehne dijiye kaka. Iss diary ki ab koyi value hi nahi hain. Issey kaahin faik dijiye. Iss diary ki kahani se bohut aage meri manzil meri intezaar kar rahi hain.
She again takes leave n the owner seems confused.
Owner:Pata nahi kya baat hain. Par yeh bohut udaas lag rahi thi. Arey,Iss diary par toh naam bhi likha hain. Kya hain.. "Nisha Sharma"
The girl thinks something while walking through the road.. Unknown roads.. Bt vry own n vry known destination... The destination.. Her dream.. Which has now bcom stronger bcoz of the game of the fate. Fate was always wid her.. She knew.. It may leave her 4 sometym n destroy her lyf bt she knew she force it 2 come back... Her fate will hav 2 come back 2 her.
Yeah,m Nisha Sharma. A simple yet crazy girl of Delhi. N my dat diary... The diary where I hav writtn tye moments wht my fate, my fortune had left me... Bt I knw everything happens 4 gud. N in my dis journey I'll regain my fate n achieve my dream.
Bt I can't 4get the betrayal of my fate anyhow. I remember the day whn my lyf changed totally.
Dat day... As usual I wasn't waking up bt smiling in dreams while my maa was trying hard 2 wake me up. Everyday the same incident happend. Jst the difference was dat someday I would smile less n someday bright... Though now I can jst cry in my sleep... Howevr, dat day I was smiling most brightly. Actually the dream was 2 much sweet... I still laugh remembering my dream...
In my dream, there I was standing in a flower garden wearing a pink saree. Suddenly the wind stands blowing more n flowers starts dancing. Music starts.. "Tujhe Dekha Toh Yeh Jana Sanam" n HE slowly turns n looks at me. I run 2wards him n HE runs towards me. Thn we hug each other.. Ti8ly.. Giving a promise of nvr leaving each other. N finally HE says at the top his voice"I LUV U KOYAL".
Bt suddenly I heard papa's voice coming:"Nishu see wht happened? HE is marrying the supermodel Kirti Chauhan." N hearing dat I got 1000 volt ka jhatka n woke up screaming:"Wht... This can't happen. HE was jst saying dat he luvs me" N i saw my papa n ma laughing. I understood dat I was dreaming n Papa said this 2 wake me up since it was bcoming impossible 4 maa 3 wake me up dat day.
Bt father's statement made me angry. I said:"Papa, u always do it 2 me." Papa:"My princess... Wht 2 do? it's impossible 2 wake u up. I dont knw whether I hav 2 kill Viraj. HE has made my daughter an insane."
Yeah,Viraj Shehgil. My dream, my "HE",my hero, my Viru n the gr8test superstar of bollywood. I was mad 4 him. I had always tried 2 impress him through social media. N whenver I got response frm him I used 2 go totally insane...Whether it's home, college or evn roads. My craze.. My luv... My Viraj.. He was!
My family knew abt all my craziness. Bt nvr gets seriously angry at me. Coz they bilivd dat 1day i'll get my real harsafar n all .. he'll be my Viru.. "Whtever"-usd 2 b the reply frm me.
Uff.. My family... My small family.. My father Mr.Ramesh Sharma-The panjabi Munda, my mother Mrs.Lokkhi(Laxmi) Ghosh Sharma-The Bengali "Konna"(girl) n my chotu sa golumolu brother Bunty Sharma.
Again returning 2 dat day. Whn papa said dat he wantd 2 kill viru I bcame hell angry n watch my craziness.. I almost started crying. N papa-maa consoled me. Maa said: "Wht r u saying Ramesh. He is my future son-in-law". I understood dat she was also teasing me n finally started crying n said:I was so happy. Viru tuk my name in the list of his fav fans in the latest interview. I watchd it last ni8 aftr u all had slept. I was so so so happy. Evn m starting my music class 2day finally aftr convincing u for 4 months. It was such a lucky day. N u guys.. Made my whole day.. Bitter"
My maa n papa:"Arey arey sry beta. Plz don't cry. We'll celebrate 2day. N we r going 2 picnic 2day also na. Will u b angry wid ur parents?" I finally stoppd n happily hugged my dear parents. I was jst lyk this.. I'll b laugh jst in the 2nd min aftr anger.
Bt here Bunty came. I dont knw whether he is my bro or enemy. He said:Mom, Nishu di watchd the interview aftr we had slept. Dat means she had turn on wi-fi widout ur permission at ni8" See.. He is such a...Actually he usd 2 b jealous wid me. I was nvr let 2 use internet in ni8. So ma will b hell angry.
I somehow managd the situation saying:"Leave it na. Wait, watch the interview". I opened the video which i had downloaded last ni8. There Viraj said at 2:14 dat "N my crazy fan Koyal Sharma". I screamd:"See.." Bt bunty said:"He said Koyal Sharma. N u r Nisha Sharma. Sharma is the surname of so many ppl. So did he said abt all of thm?" He laughd bt I gav him a n angry smile n said"Oo.. Maharaj! M knwn as Koyal in social media. He also knows me as Koyal. N u knw wht, Nani usd 2 call me dat,u were not evn born thn". N thn our usual nok-jhok, ma's daant, dad's pyaar continued n I finally came down getting ready 4 my college.
College bus used 2 reach at 8:30 am. While waiting downstairs, i always usd 2 watch ppl of our society... Everyday..The cute girls playing, a man reading newpaper sitting on the bench, schul boys-girls going, sometyms doing fun wid kids etc etc etc n the cute boy who usd 2 liv in the building in frnt of ours. He seemd calm n at the same tym his hazel brown eyes seemd naughty. He jst usd 2 come downstairs n leave b4 my eyes... may b 4 his college,versity or office.. I dont knw though he seemd 2 b of my age. Bt I nvr dared 2 talk 2 him. I didn't evn knw his name. He was unknown bt so known 2 me.
Bt dat day he was not there. Don't knw why. I was thinking wht could happn n getting tensed (don't knw why) while my college bus reached...
A/N:I knw this was boring.. Bt aftr 1 more chappy the main story will start
N thnxxx a loot 4 liking the prologue š
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