The physiologist- Chapter 1!!!

Hellooo!!!!! I actually finished a chapter one already but I didn't like the way it turned out so I wrote a new one!! If I get views which I guess I am, I will write a chapter 2 tomorrow!! I have decided to update everyday as it is summer and I'm not doing anything. I really think you guys will like this story.

Arnav jolted in his bed waking up with his face and shirt drenched in sweat. Still breathing hard, he looked over at his alarm clock and saw that it was only five in the morning and he still had an hour to sleep. Knowing that he wasn't going to get anymore rest, he scrambled off his bed and put on his running shoes and shorts. He ran downstairs and realized that I was too early for anyone in his family to be awake even Lakshmi, the turtle. (Yes I changed her to a turtle). Arnav decided to run through the woods. The woods was like an obstacle course with its fallen trees and low branches. Starting off at a jog, he quickly sped up as he remembered his dream this morning. He remembered the man. His face was slim, not a trace of hair on his spotless face. He was a perfectionist, like Arnav. He remembered the man getting angry with him and shouting. Shouting as if the world was going to end. Arnav remembered being scared and even though he is a grown man, he remembered scrambling to find his Ma. He remembered the earth shattering slap. The welt has already formed on his cheek, becoming bright red in a matter of seconds. He ran to the man and fell at his feet, begging him to stop. This man was the only one who could crack the ASR he himself created. He could make the great Arnav Singh Raizada cry and beg. The man would not stop. The took off his belt and started whipping Arnav. Arnav cried out, asking this so called God he didn't even believe to stop this terrible man from touching him. Harassing him. Scaring him both mentally and physically. As Arnav ran, a sharp branch scraped his cheek, drawing blood that jerked him out of his thoughts. Realizing how far he came, he walked back home.

Khushi had just reached her small office building with some clients waiting for her already. She smiled at her regulars and gestured to her daily client Ashley to come into her cozy office. As they took a seat, Khushi looked at Ashley and waited for her to start her sob story.

"Hello Khushi. I really needed to talk to you about something..."

"Well that's what I am here for Ash. What's wrong, babe?

"See, my friend Cathy was spreading a rumor about me because apparently..blah...blah...blah... Khushi soon replaced the rest on Ashley's complaints with blahs and nodded once in a while. She smirked thinking that this was what the girl was paying her 90 euros for per hour. Suddenly Ashley stopped talking and looked at Khushi expectantly.

Khushi clearing her throat said, "Ashley maybe you should talk to this Cathy girl and tell her how you feel." Ashley's face immediately brightened up as if this was the best advice ever given to her.

"Oh my god! Thanks soo much Khushi! I'll definitely come back and let you know how everything went!"

"Umm that's not really-"

"NO!!! Khushi you have helped me so much, I think of you as a friend now. Please at least give me your phone number so I can call you!"

Khushi sighed and said, "Ashley my number is on the business card. It's the same number you call to make an appointment." Khushi frowned, "And come to think of it, you are a regular so you call me everyday..." Khushi looked at the dumbfounded girl standing in front of her looking like a lost puppy. Then Ashley's face quickly brightened up to a smile as she waved Khushi goodbye and promised to call her later about how the confrontation goes. After Ashely left, Khushi had a few more clients, some stuck up girls who were depressed because they got rejected and some really disturbed old men (if you know what I mean). Khushi had never in her three year career gotten a decent person with actual issues so she can show off her skills. Sighing once again, she packed up her stuff and drove home. Parking in front of her house, she noticed NK standing at her doorway nervously pacing here and there.

"NK, what's wrong with you," she asked while turning her car off and jumping out of it.

"Uh, uh nothing Khushi. So...um..have you had dinner yet?"

"Nope not yet NK. Why?" She asked oblivious to his intentions.

"Oh okay. So you want to like go out for dinner?"

"Yah sure! I'll go get dressed!"

NK smiled brightly. "Oh and Khushi, this restaurant is fancy so wear something nice. Like something fancy."

Sticking her tongue out at him, she ran upstairs and grabbed her purple dress. It had a sweetheart neckline and had beading all over the bodice. The skirt then flared out to a hi-low style. She freshened up her makeup and grabbed her Prada heels and ran out the door seeming nervous all of a sudden.

Soo. What do you guys think? Will NK and Khushi become a couple? Does NK stand a chance?