SwaRon FF: #Friendzoned# ??!!

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So I had promised to post an FF and it's finally here. I am finally free to write😃 SO here is the FF Friendzoned. If you want any messages from my side when i update, buddy me or whatever it's called on IF. And if you like it tell me and if you don't still tell me. i will anyway continue writing.

SwaRon FF: #Friendzoned# ??!!

Synopsis

The story revolves around two people who believe in living in the moment. Sharon Raiprakash, a girl with a dream to be the greatest dancer of all time, lands in Mumbai, the city of dreams. Now nothing can stop her from living her life... Except for a few problems

Problem No 1 - She is homeless.

Problem No 2 - She is jobless.

Problem No 3 - Her bank balance is running out

Most of these problems have one solution and that is her downright obnoxious roommate, Swayam Shekhawat. Follow her and Swayam, along with me, as their life takes turns in directions they would rather not approach. With their passion at stake will life take its toll on them?

Character Sketch

Sharon Raiprakash - A strong-headed idealist is what she aims to be. Often, falling otherwise, Sharon is just a girl in her twenties. Her heart rules her mind, much to her dislike.

Swayam Shekhawat - An idealist as well, though most of the ideas' he believes in are...debatable... more like controversial. He likes to believe he has no heart but often shows proof of otherwise.

Myra Kapoor - The perfect match of beauty and brains, and extremely understanding as a person, Myra is the only person who seems to be close to Swayam, his best friend.

Arjun Raizaada - The male lead dancer of Phoenix Dance Troupe. Gentle and amiable as he is, he somehow does not seem to be able to tolerate Swayam. What could be the reason?

Scroll down for prologue.

Prologue

So this story is not my creation. It is one that was narrated to me at the strangest place by a stranger. I just decided to share it with my readers because I found it quite interesting. So this is how it all started.

It was somewhere around noon when I was sitting at the international airport. I did not wish to go in so fast. My flight for France was to commence four hours later and I preferred sitting outside, given all the amazing mini restaurants just outside. I was sitting on a chair stationed near a coffee shop, sipping on my coffee when a guy, with kind of slightly long hair, sat opposite me, put his head in his hand and sighed loudly.

"Er...excuse me?"

He looked up. I noticed he had sharp eyes and squarish jaws. He looked depressed, but on seeing me his expression changed to mildly surprised. "Oh... I'm sorry I didn't notice anyone sitting here. I'll leave." He said and started to get up, but I stopped him.

"Is there anything wrong?"

He sighed, "There are lot of things wrong in my life right now."

"So would you like to share it with me?" I suggested.

He frowned, "Actually it's kind of personal and I do not wish to discuss it even with my friends and, no offence, but I barely know you."

"True," I agreed, "but you know what, I can see you want to talk about it. And what better than to talk about it with a complete stranger who's got nothing to do with you or your life. Plus, they can give you an unbiased answer."

He seemed to weigh his options for a while and then said, "Well, I've got nothing to lose in this case."

"Exactly." I exclaimed.

He took a deep breath. "Okay, so from where do I begin?"

"Why don't you start with your name first?" I prompted.

"My name is Swayam Shekhawat. And if you would have met me maybe a year ago I might have hit on you the moment I set my eyes on you. But now, I wouldn't hit on Angelina Jolie even if I got the chance to. That's how much I'm in love with her. The perfect fit to my imperfect life, Sharon."

"Start from the beginning." I said.

"So all this started right here, in the airport... maybe a few feet away from here near the departure doors... when she came to Mumbai for the first time."