Hey guys here is an OS on Asya. Hope you like it.
Like every day, Zoya went to that bench in Central park in her neighbourhood. She never liked home, after her mother died everything went the opposite direction. Her father became a reckless person ever sense. She had no siblings. She loved being alone all the time, she hated crowded place. Love was for her a fairy-tale.
Every time she sees a romance movie, she just crossed her figures. She was getting used to her daily life routine when...Monday 12:00 pm may the 3rd, she never forgot that date. The date she realized that her life will not be the same anymore.
Zoya reached out for some fresh air, her lovely curls were suiting her perfectly. She wore a big ray ban glasses hiding her brown eyes. She considered herself a very normal girl, if not below normal. She loved reading romance genre books. Zoya opened her black one-handed leather bag and grabbed her book, opened page 54 and started reading.
She was enjoying reading when suddenly ...
"OUCH!!" She screamed from pain.
A ball hit her head very hard. Her glasses fell on the grass; she held her head with her two small hands trying to lessen the pain when she heard a sound.
" Sorry, I am very Sorry" She moved her hands away from her eyes to see who is talking, she wanted to beat him up, punch his face, but when she saw him she was in a total silence.
He was a very handsome guy, extraordinary handsome! His hair was messy, but in a very attractive way, dimples. She just loved dimples. He had the most perfect hazel eyes. His shirt was all sweaty from playing soccer. He looked at her closely to see how bad she was hurt.
Boy: "Does it hurt a lot?" he asked worrying.
Zoya: "It's nothing, don't worry. I am fine" she lied; she had the worst headache ever!
Boy: "Are you sure?" He asked her.
She looked back into his eyes; she just couldn't say anything but lie again.
Zoya: "I just lost my glasses, have you seen it somewhere?" she asked him.
He took a few steps back, when CRACK. They heard a cracking sound.
Zoya: "Don't say!" She yelled at him.
Boy: "OH! That was your glasses? I really didn't mean to. I will buy you another one" he said.
Zoya: "Just forget about it" she put her book back in her bag and went away.
She didn't know why, but tears were running down her peachy cheeks. Maybe because she lost her sunglasses, maybe because her head hurted so bad? But most of all, she knew girls like her should never think about guys like him.
She went home and rushed to her room, she didn't want her father to see her. He will do nothing but insult her for her lost. He would never give her money to buy another glass, so she didn't bother asking him. She had a pair of transparent lenses she never actually wore. Maybe it was the right time to be used.
Gaffur: "Zoya, you home?" her father yelled.
"Yes, dad" She answered back.
"Dinner maybe?" he asked her so she could rush and make dinner for them.
She went to the kitchen and opened that small fridge, maybe she will make something which her father loves. She kept thinking about that boy over and over, his face never left her mind.
She finished dinner and went to her room, closed her door and lay down on her bed. She took her diary from under her puffy pillow and that pink pen with feathers and wrote.
"" May the 3rd, I met that guy"
She kept writing what happened on that day and ended it up with
"Will I ever meet him again?"
She smiled when writing that last short sentence and turned off her lights, closed her eyes and waiting to the other day to come.
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The very next day, she wore her transparent lenses and went to her college. Her day ended up at 3:00 pm sharp, she took a walk to the same park and sat down with her book. She started reading, but this time she plugged in her iPod and listened to some music while keeping the volume high so that she couldn't hear the noise around her.
She didn't want to lose her concentration so she ignored everything around her and starting reading when suddenly she could feel a warm hand on her right ear.
"HELLOOO"
That same guy, the guy from yesterday unplugged her right piece and started screaming.
Zoya: "OH my God" she jumped out from that bench and fell on the ground, her cheeks was really hot and blushing.
He was just standing there giggling and couldn't stop.
Zoya: "Well at least help me" She said fiercely when she saw him giggling.
Boy: "Sorry again" he smiled and gave her a hand.
Their hands touched and she could feel an electric shock through her whole body, she left his hands quickly as soon as she was up. Was he feelings the same way? She asked herself that question.
Zoya: "Thanks" she said.
Boy: "Well, I am really sorry for behaving that way, but I kept saying hi and you just didn't hear me so I..."
Zoya: "You decided to let me hear you with your own way" she continued.
Boy: "I just wanted to say sorry for that happened yesterday and check on you are you feeling better?"
Zoya: "Yes, much better. Thanks again" she smiled.
Boy: "Well, I could see you are not wearing glasses, I will buy you one doesn't worry soon." He said.
Zoya: "Don't bother yourself"
Boy: "I insist" he looked deep in her eyes and noticed her eyes color.
Boy: "You wearing brown lenses?" he asked.
Zoya: "Well, transparent. These are my natural eye color" she explained.
Boy: "Beautiful" he said and she could see him freezing in his place.
Zoya: "Well, thank you" She blushed.
Boy: "Oh yeah, I must be going now" he snapped out.
Boy: "My name is Asad" he added while walking away.
Zoya: "Its Zoya" she yelled at him when she saw him moving away from her.
She didn't move for like five minutes. She could feel her world was going round and round. She kept singing while walking back to her home.
She went to her room and took her diary and wrote.
"Dear Diary,
The name is Asad."
And that was it for that day.
Her life changed, she started loving her life, her days. Asad and Zoya saw each other every single day, kept talking and talking. They wear really close when one day...
She was sitting there as usual and could see Zoya heading her way; her heart was beating really fast. He sat next to her. They kept talking about anything and everything. She loved him so much; she managed to hide her feelings from him. She didn't know if he loved her back or not? And never dared to ask him.
She wrote everything in her diary. One day, she took that diary with her. And went to that bench as every day. She kept waiting and waiting for him to come, but he didn't show up. It started raining; the weather was getting even worse. She took her bag and it was open, she didn't notice. She slipped away when she was leaving her bench, her diary fell down. She kept just running to her house so she could escape these heavy showers.
When she went to her room and opened her bag, she didn't find her diary. What will happen if someone she knew read it and found out? She kept crying and couldn't sleep on that day.
She thought that if she treated Asad bad and let him think that she hated him maybe no one will suspect even if he reads the diary, he will find out that it was just a joke and she could deny every word in it. So the plan started. But she never knew that the one who found that diary was him "Asad".
The very next day she went to her bench and sat down, started to read. She could see him approaching her and sitting next to her. She just ignored his presence.
Asad: "Hey Zoya" he smiled.
Zoya: "Oh, Hi" she said coldly.
Asad: "Ummm, you Fine" he asked.
Zoya: "Yup" just one word!
Asad: "You look great today" he flirted.
Zoya: "Ok" she answered back coldly.
Zoya: "I must go now, bye" she picked her bag and rushed away, tears were filling her eyes. She couldn't look back. She must look strong and cold!
Asad was left there with no clue. He was blanked out, just left there silently.
Day after day, her plan was a success. Her words were so cold, feelings were harsh. She never smiled at him, never said a sweet word.
And finally he had to know what's going on so he put some courage and asked her.
Asad: "What is it with you?" he asked.
Zoya: "Nothing" she answered, her eyes were looking away.
Asad: "Look at me" he grabbed her hands and made her look at his eyes.
Zoya: "Let go" she tried to fight back but couldn't so she surrender to his clutch.
Zoya: "What do you want?" she asked coldly.
Asad: "Why? Why are you treating me that way? "He asked.
Zoya: "What way?" she asked back.
Asad: "Why are you insisting to let us go "he said?
Zoya: "There were never Us, Asad" she said.
He looked at her eyes and said "Zoya, did you think that the day I hit you with my ball was an accident?" he asked her.
Her eyes grew wider.
Asad: "NO it wasn't" he yelled at her.
Asad: "I saw you every day; I wanted to talk to you so bad. So I threw that ball on you so you could notice me! I wanted to know you Zoya" he reached out for his pocket and grabbed a pair of Glasses.
Asad: "Look Zoya, these were with me from the very first day I broke your glasses, the day I saw your eyes, I didn't want to give you back your glasses. You didn't know how captivating you eyes are! I wanted to see them every day, I didn't want to give you the glasses so you wouldn't hide these gorgeous brown eyes you have behind that big glassy thing!" he said with no stop.
Her eyes were getting watery, cheeks were getting blushy.
Asad: "Zoya I was the one who found your dairy" he added.
Asad: "I love you too Zoya" he wiped her tears.
She just sat there with no words; her head was going to explode. He loved her too...
He took her diary and wrote
" She was the one for me."
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