Part 2 - https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/fan-fictions/1300577/i-love-u-as-u-are-ar-new-link-pg-1?pn=7
Part 3 - https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/fan-fictions/1300577/i-love-u-as-u-are-ar-new-link-pg-1?pn=13
Part 4 - https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/fan-fictions/1300577/i-love-u-as-u-are-ar-new-link-pg-1?pn=21
Part 5 - https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/fan-fictions/1300577/i-love-u-as-u-are-ar-new-link-pg-1?pn=24
Part 6 - https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/fan-fictions/1300577/i-love-u-as-u-are-ar-new-link-pg-1?pn=27
Part 7 - https://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=1300577&TPN=34
Part 8 - https://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=1300577&TPN=40
Part 9(a) - https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/27204928
Part 9(b) - https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/27295157
Part 10 - https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/27524901
Part 11 - https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/fan-fictions/1300577/i-love-u-as-u-are-ar-new-link-pg-1?pn=61
Part 12 - https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/27816938
Part 13 - https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/27971516
Part 19 - https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/29383721
Part 20 - https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/29654259
Part 21 - https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/30002560
Link to new thread: https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/30306404
GUYS, A NOTE OF APPOLOGY. THIS STORY I'M WRITING HAS CERTAIN PARTS OF SPORTS, ASSOCIATIONS AND SOME COUNTRIES. BUT THAT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THE REALITY. I'M NOT MUCH EXPERIENCED, MOREOVER THIS IS FICTION. I WRITE WHATEVER COMES TO MY MIND. PLZ DONT RELATE IT TO REALITY. IF I HURT SOMEONE, THEN TRUST ME IT WAS UNINTENTIONAL. HOPE U ALL DONT MIND AND FORGIVE ME.
PART 1
Oh God! Where am i stuck? This party is sooo boring. To top it all, here i am, in this saree.
Why does the theme have to be sarees for the ladies, when most of us cant handle it properly. I mean ok, i know so many of them are comfortable wearing a saree, but i'm certainly not one of them. I am better off with my 3/4ths, capris, jeans and shorts. I mean even a suit wud do, but not this for sure. He**, even they both arent here, i'll kill them for leaving me alone to suffer this torcher. Everyone's like looking for a chance to get a picture clicked with me, as if i'm playing the role of the show off trophy. Huh, big party socialites, pure show off. Guys, plz come soon.
Oh, i'm sooo sorry, did i forget to introduce myself, i guess its a yes. Let me do that, i am Ragz, Ragz as in Riddhima, the upcoming tennis star of India. The party i am attending right now is in the honour of the famous sports personalities of the country organised by the 'Indian Sports Organisation', the ISA for short. As for the saree problem, i'm sure u might have realised until now what type of a girl am i? If u still dont know me, then let me tell u, i'm the total tom boy types girl, right now so fussy abt this uncomfortable dress. I mean this is not my zone. My territory of dresses i've already told, so wont take the pains again. The party is also what i had known, its the total uncle-aanty ki party. I already knew it wud be like this, my recent experience had taught me, but i cudnt escape the party. I had to come, coz i was the present news on fire in the media. I was the favourite toy right now. I've played my matches straight through winning each one of them, and right now i'm ranking the 2nd best player of India in tennis. The ISA cudnt afford me missing the party, so they'd worked hard, or actually begged me to come. Moreover my manager loves parties and socialising, so she wanted me to be here.
They've finished off with the speeches and the honouring ceremony. Maybe this silver medal is not so bad, and it does match with my saree, which is'black with silver embroidery. Ha, what am i talking abt, certainly not fashion and matching. Wow, had my sister been here, she wud have gone mad too. Reason being, according to her, i am the biggest fashion disaster she's ever met. I mean, of course, she is bound to think like that, the top fashion show ramps in India have models wearing dresses designed by my sis. Although she was offered a show in the Paris Fashion Week, but she refused. Doing this show meant she wud have to shift to Paris, which she didnt want. She loves her family and India being her own country, she chose to stay here. We had forced her, but it was a failure. She is a strong headed and determined girl, just like me, actually it runs in the family, contagious genes u see, LOL.
Enough abt my sister. You can meet her personally later on. Right now, remember, i'm sulking in the party, (not exactly the party, coz i've come out of the hall for some time), with a glass full of my favourite soft drink, when this big person rushes past me. In this process, i get entangled with him and fall off. I close my eyes, maybe that cud avoid me getting hurt and yes, it did work. I'm not hurt for sure, in fact it feels heaven, so safe and comfortable, maybe i didnt fall after all. I open my eyes, only to find a pair of grey-blue eyes staring directly into mine. I was sooo lost in the depth of those eyes, everything around seemed too blurred. Sparing a glance, i traced the other angelic features, it was as if i was looking at the Greek God himself. The face was so beautiful, every part of it, and that dimple, God, it was so deep, i was about to poke my finger in it to exactly know its depth. The sudden loud music broke my chain of thoughts, i realised wht i was about to do, so i shifted my hand, commiting another grave mistake, placing it on his heart. I was again lost, this time in the music of his heart beats. They matched my own, fast and thumping. I tried to connect to his heart, when.......
"RIDDHU"
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