This is my second wattpad story on Sidneet.
Siddharth Nigam a famous Superstar of bollywood and top most entrepreneur of india, is engaged with his childhood friend and love Avneet Kaur Nandra, CEO of N&N Enterprise. Their life is full of happiness...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ § 8 YEARS LATER § ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
In London: A car is stopped outside a school...
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Someone came outside the car, talking in the phone... Someone: don't worry I have reached there... Other side: Avu we are on our way... Yeah that someone is Avu...
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Avu: don't worry Abhi bhaiya... Be careful and drive slowly... Abhi: yeah yeah of course Avu I know... I always drive slowly... And please don't repeat it again because Sumu and Debu is continuously repeating that... Drive slowly drive slowly... Ab isse jyada slow jana hai na toh buy a bullock cart... Waise Jai aur Reem ghar se nikle ya nahi sabse jyada late woh dono hi hotey hai... Avu: yeah woh dono bhi nikal gaye hai... Abhi: OK then we are coming bye... Avu: bye... She cuts the call... She was waiting for school to end... When she lost in her thoughts...
Avu's POV: Eight years, Eight years have passed, since you left... Everyone has forget you... Sab aise behave karte hai jaise Siddharth naam ka koi kabhi exist hi nahi karta tha... Koi tumhe yaad nahi karta except me... No no no no... I still hate you... And maybe only because of this hatred I became a successful supermodel and heroine... Thanks to you Siddharth Nigam... Kisi ne sahi kaha hai nafrat me bhut power hoti hai maybe pyaar se bhi jyada jo kisiko bhi successful bana sakta hai... But love, love gives pain, love makes you weak... And I will never fall for anyone again in my life NEVER... Anyways there is a disadvantage of being a Supermodel and heroine, I can't go into public places... If I want to go then I should wear these sunglasses and scarf... Then I heard the school bell rang and all the students come outside the school... I wave my hand they know me... They all came running to me... Well I am talking about the baccha sena of our house... And their they are...
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