friendship 💞

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AHANAA GILL POV:

He-- will you be my friend?

Huh.. I was shocked.. friend?.. he.. the handsome man Siddharth Singhania wants to be friend with me?! This ugly girl?! Ahanna gill.. ?!

He-- hello?? What happened

Me-- haa.. no.. nothing..

He-- you will be my friend?

Me-- uhm yes

He-- really??

Me- yes

Why is he so excited about being friends with me..

He-- yk you are the first person for whom i sang- I mean infront of whom i sang..

Me-- that's a honour Mr. Siddharth..

He chuckled..
Damn.. his smile is everything I want now..

SIDDHARTH SINGHANIA POV:

I finished singing and finally asked her.. will you be my friend?

Me-- will you be my friend?

Even after 2 mins she didn't say anything.. did i ask something wrong?
Uhm what happened to her..

Me-hello?? What happened

She- haa.. no.. nothing

I asked again..
Me-- you will be my friend?

She- uhm yes

Me-- reallyy??

I am so happy.. she said yess

She- yes

I was so excited she was the first person for whom i sang..

Me-- yk you are the first person for whom i sang- I mean infront of whom i sang..

Shit.. I can't say the truth..I feel like a desperate man
Creeppp!!!!

She-- that's a honour Mr. Siddharth..

I chuckled..

Listening my name from her voice sounds so pretty..

Ahh she's so cute..

She- uhm ig it's late i should go home..

She stood up and picked out money and gave me..

I took the money but I was sad.. why she have to go so soonn..

She- bye Siddharth..

Me-- bye bye

Me-- listen..

She- yes?

Me-- take care of yourself..

She smiled..

She- you too..

She went away..

Ahh why my bookstore looks so empty with her..

I went to the canvas and took off the paper which was covering the painting..

I looked at her painting..

With that i layed on couch and her thoughts filled my mind..

Her smile.. her face.. her sweet voice.. her cute acts.. i blushed..

After sometime I closed my eyes and fell asleep..

AHANAA GILL POV:

I realised the time and I had to go to home.. i have to go office tomorrow..

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