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Hey guys, I am Adya.
A huge, like really huge fan of SaRun and , or ArHi. <3
So, there's this idea of an SS , brewing up in my mind and hence even though I write uh , errm, ah! , never mind how I write. I just wanted to share this with you all.
Thus I present to you,
When the Playboy met the Playgirl.
Prologue.
They often say, "opposites attract", but what happens when "birds of the same feather flock together."
Arnav Singh Raizada walked away from his farewell party, putting on his larger than life goggles on, whistling, as a crowd of girls cheered him a good bye while more than a few cried their eyes out.. They were his exes, none of them had ever been able to go steady with him, and hence he dumped them almost instantly after he began to date them.
He went to his flat, his roomie nowhere in sight. He slept, as tomorrow was going to be a new day, indeed.
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Khushi Kumari Gupta practically swayed her hips all over the dance floor, as she danced her heart out. Her body moving with each beat as many boys continued to dance with her, but she kept pushing them and hogging the entire dance floor, while a lot of boys glanced at her as though wishing to be holding her full form, they were of course her exes. The ones she had tried to bear but couldn't.
She kept dancing all night as she realized this was probably the last of her full freedom.
-Prologue Ends-
Please tell me what you think of it.
Much Love,
Adya.🤗
Pocket Mein Aasman
Indian Mythology
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