Dill Mill Gaye AR fanfiction

Dill Mill Gaye

AR fan fiction

Part1

"Shit! Shit! Shit! Late for the first day of university!! U lazy ass! ……" she ran through her messy room looking for her stuff

*half an hour later*
"Damn itt!!!! Why the hell cant i keep my socks in pairs!!" unable to find any, she ran to her dads' room and took a pair of his socks. "Daaaddd!! You're breakfast is on the table!!" she almost yelled. "Take the car and….." before he could finish he heard the front door shut. She was already out, balancing her bag pack on her shoulders, her keys in her mouth between her teeth, threatening to fall any second, while she tried to wear shoes.

FINALLY she was on her bike, hen she felt something biting her shoe. She looked down only to see her 4-month old cub (cheetahs' baby) looking up at her as if asking her not to go. "Dudee! Not right now!!" but she couldn't just push him away. She sat down and took him in her arms. Realizing she was getting late, she took him inside and gave him food. "Wish me luck dude!" she gave him a rough pat on his head, more like ruffle. And before anything could distract her, she ran out and finally left for university.

"MOMM!! 5 more minutes" he whined. "Armaan! Stop being such a kid and wake up! Its your first day at university. You're gonna be late." "Mom! Its my second year at university not first!" "But Armaan.." "5 minutes mom! Take care." He hung up before she could say anything.

"AAAHHH!!!!" Armaan roared when his butler emptied a bucket of cold water on him. "Ma'am called me and ORDERED me!" his butler tried to explain. "I WILL DEAL WITH YOU PEOPLE LATER!" he said and rushed to the bathroom.

Riddhima arrived at the last signal and saw another heavy bike. "Its been soo long since I had a race" and without thinking she signaled the guy for a race.

"what ? a race? In the morning? With THE ARMAAN MALIK?" his horror of a 'race and that too in the morning' turned into a smirk once he thought about his victory and gave an 'ok' sign.

Both of them started as soon as the signal turned green. It was a tough competition. None of them would stay behind the other for long.

"c'mon girl u can do this! U've never lost a race before!". "mannn! Who is this guy? Sure is a tough competition!" Armaan thought.

Both of them were at the same speed by now. "damn it! It CANNOT be a TIE!!" both of them thought simultaneously.

They steered right, where a large building stood. Knowing that the stop would now be the parking lot, they accelerated but it was of no use. IT was a TIE.

"damn it!! I've never had a tie before" both of them swore at the same time.

Removing her helmet, she checked her watch for time "ugghh worst day EVER!" she gritted, realizing she had forgotten her watch in a hurry. She turned to see the most stunning guy EVER! She couldn't help staring.

*cough* she tried to bring him back from wherever he was. His stare was giving her goosebumps.

Armaan was struck with horror. He couldn't stop thinking "first that bike guy turns out to be a GIRL! She signaled for a race! AND a TIE! Dude! U LOST A RACE and that too by a GIRL! No I didn't. it's a tie, she didn't win. BUT she didn't loose either! Maaan this aint gona be easy"

Dill Mill Gaye

AR fan fiction

Part 2

Armaan was struck with horror. He couldn't stop thinking "first that bike guy turns out to be a GIRL! She signaled for a race! AND a TIE! Dude! U LOST A RACE and that too by a GIRL! No I didn't. it's a tie, she didn't win. BUT she didn't loose either! Maaan this aint gona be easy"

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"Excuse me for disturbing but could you temme what time is it?" Armaan, still in a state of shock, couldn't respond. "OYEEE?" she tried last time breaking his train of thoughts. "Huh? W-what?" "what time is it?" "Why?" he saw her expression change into confusion and then into anger. "uggh the hell with you!" she said irritated only to hear him mutter a 'whatever'

She had hardly walked a meter when someone bumped into her. "what the.." she swore. "sorry sorry sorry!" "its okai" riddhima replied, she was getting late. "so we're cool then. Muskaan Chadda!" she said grinning like anything. "uhmm Riddhima Gupta" sahe said and faked a smile. She turned to leave. "you new here?" "uhmm yeah and im gonna be late!" she said and tried to leave again. "late for what?" muskaan hurried up and started walking with her. "Orientation!" "But the orientations' delayed" "delayed? U sure?" "yeah a friend of mine told me!" muskaan replied in her chirpy voice.

Armaan was too disturbed to think anything else other than his LOSS. Armaan Malik lost a race and that too from a girl!! This is an insult!

"Armaaan! Mere bhaii kahan jaa raha haii?" "heyy champ! Kaisa hai?" armaan said and slapped atuls' back. "im good yaar. Tu bata teri shakal pe baara q baje huey hain". Shit he thought is that too obvious? He tried to change the topic. "hey champ anjiee kaisee hai?" Aaannddd as predicted atul blushed. "ishqq hayee" came a voice from behind. Both of them turned to see their best buddy rahul. "RAOOOL" armaan and atul sang in a chorus and hugged their best friend even though it had only been a month since Rahul had left for his cousins' wedding. They had missed each other like anything. "saley kab tapka?"……

"I can ask anjie to show us around!" "anjie?" asked riddhima. "yeah, she's a friend of mine in third year. Since we're new here, she can show us around. Okai?" "yeahh k".

Riddhima was least interested in anything around. She was already bored and the orientation had been postponed. What was she supposed to do? There was no way she was spending the rest of the time walking around.

"Anjieee!!!!!" muskaan shouted! More like screamed. "Muskaaan! Finally!" both girls hugged each other unable to control their excitement. "anjiee meet riddhima. Riddhima anjiee." She gave a quick intro. Anjali looked at riddhima, her eyes filled with emotions "ridzyy" her voice barely audible. Not able to control herself she gave her a big tight hug. Muskaan saw riddhima choke "anjieee you're gonna kill her!!" "uhm Im really sorry.." she fumbled. 'WEIRD' thought riddhima and luckily she saw a couple of guys shooting hoops. "uhmm I'll be right back" and before anyone could say anything she had already left.

"oyee whos' the third girl with anjiee and muskii?" asked rahul. Armaan stopped dead in his tracks, his face pale. "tujhe kia hua?" asked atul who dint fail to notice armaans reaction.

Before he could say anything they saw riddhima walk towards the guys shooting hoops. One of them scored a basket and riddhima caught the ball. "YO! Gimme back my girl!" one of the guys shouted! "u mean this?" riddhima asked dribbling the basketball. "how about a match?one who wins, keeps the ball?" the guys roared with laughter while riddhima just stood there with a cocked eye brow waiting for them to accept the challenge.

Armaan just stood there, admiring her guts. And without thinking twice, he went and took the ball from the guys, turned towards riddhima and said "bring it on!" with a smirk

Part 3

"hey buddy!! Im home!" riddhima barged in and slumped on the couch in the living room. "heyy! You're home … late?" her dad came out of the kitchen wiping his hands with the towel. "uhmm yeah... the orientation got delayed and then .." she stopped as the events of the day replayed in her mind. "and then..?" her dad asked, interrupting her thoughts. "and then nothing" riddhima replied with her eyes still closed. Her dad, Shashank Gupta knew his daughter and his best friend too well to accept that she was okai. But then, he knew that she would tell him whatever was disturbing her, she always does or maybe she was tired. Her dad tried to lighten up the mood "u hungry? Lunch is ready" she saw her dad grinning wide. "but it was my turn today. Dad whats the matter?" she asked looking concerned.

Riddhima lived alone with her dad and her tamed cub. Her beloved mother and sister had passed away in an accident when she was too young. And since, she and her dad had been best of friends. Supporting each other in times of grief, sharing the happiness that was rare. They would divide the house chores. One day her dad would clean the house and she would cook and the next day it would be the riddhimas' turn to clean and her dad would cook. And after dinner they would clean up and take 'dude' for a walk discussing their day. her dad would usually cook when he was nervous or tensed. "y do u ask?" asked her dad as their made their way to the kitchen. "it was my turn and U cooked" riddhima asked with an eye-brow cocked. "kmon.. just because I cooked doesn't mean Im not okai." "oh yeah?" he knew she wouldn't let him go so easily. He sighed, "I was just tensed" "I know that dad.. im asking Y?" "it was ur first day and I was worried" he suppressed a nervous smile. Riddhima chuckled at his response "you thought I would mess up?" she asked. "no its not that." He couldn't fine words to express and riddhima knew him too well and understood and so she changed the topic. They ate and pulled each others leg and made a mess in the kitchen. "I'll do it" her dad said when she helped him clean up. "its okai dad im not tired" but her dad didn't listen. She gave a sigh of defeat. She went to her room and jumped on her bed. She lay there, and thought about her day..

*flashback*

"bring it on" armaan smirked and walked towards her. She noticed him closely as he came towards her. He was fair, tall, with broad shoulders, n through his half open shirt, she could see his well-built chest, his folded sleeves revealed his hard muscles with tattoos, his long jet black hair falling over his forehead and … she could go on for ever. She felt her heart skip a beat when she saw his smile. He had dimples!!! 'DIMPLES!! OMG!! Stop it girl! Its not like he's the only when who has 'em" she tried to calm her self. "damn it! His cologne! Shit! he's too close, she could feel his breath on her and she tried really hard to keep herself from loosing control. His ocean blue-gray eyes were too tempting. She could loose herself in his eyes for the rest of her life. "WHAT" she exclaimed, not realizing that she was too loud. "hehe" she faked a smile when she saw armaans confused face. "riddhimaaa!! U were too cheesy mann!!" she kept muttering. His intense gaze was making her uncomfortable and the fact that he was standing too close was making it harder. "uhm do u mind??" he cocked his eye-brow. "youre standing too close" she completed. Mannn! It was getting hard to breathe. "Breathless?" she heard a hoarse whisper. "I have that effect on girls" he completed and winked. Riddhima realized what he was upto "that was just too predicted" she smirked.

The match had started and both of them proved to be a tough competition. Riddhima scored the first basket after failing a couple of times. It was hard with armaan defending.

But she finally managed to score. She jumped with excitement after scoring. The score was 0-2.

Soon after that, armaan was successful in scoring a basket.

*13 minutes later*

Score was 14-12

Armaan was leading with two points. "2 minutes to goo! I cant loose!!" she only had two minutes and she had to score. She had the ball with her, she dribbled and crossed half court. She HAD to score even if she had to pay a million dollars for it!

Armaan was now too close. And she could feel his chest against her back. She tried changing her position, she flipped her hair and armaan was under the spell. She saw him and gave a wicked smile as her mind worked out an evil plan. She went closer to him. Armaan couldn't help but stare. He was stunned. She stood on her toes and whispered in a seductive tone "I have that effect on guys" she winked and before armaan realized what happened, she scored. She was too happy to control herself. And jumped with excitement. Guys, who were playing couldn't believe what just happened. Rahul and Atul were at loss of words and stood there with 'surprised' written all over their face. "she is one weird chick" thought muskaan. Anjali just stood there, silent tears making their way down her face.

"oye! U didn't win!" armaan said going upto her. She forgot all the excitement and turned. "I didn't loose either" she winked and turned to leave.

*flashback ends"

Riddhima still couldn't believe it, she had the guts to face THE ARMAAN MALIK. She replayed the events again and again. Some where in her mind she was still uncomfortable with the UNSEEN moments spent with armaan and before she could kill her brain, she dozed off.

Armaan, on the other hand was too sleep. He kept on tossing and turning .. thinking about his day…………..