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THE FIGHT FOR LOVE

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This is my first story. it might be boring cause I haven't experienced writing till now
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Chapter 1 - THE FIGHT FOR LOVE

"This is a dream, or we are really doing it." "I love the most, my honeybee."

Pihu

The elder daughter of family

Childish, funny, caring, help others and angry bird(short tempered).

Chubby, short height girl

18 year old

Not so beautiful and not even ugly. A creature no one can easily describe

Aditya

The only son of family, mature, caring, good sense of humor, intelligent, and one of the most handsome men in college

Tall, good-looking, masculine, understanding.

The man of perfection

She belongs to a lower caste family, where he is brahmin. They fall in love but their family are against their relationship. Weather their love wins or not. If you want to know. Stay tuned

1.MY ADDICTION

Pihu's POV:

I'm a phone addicted person. I love to enjoy like others, but I just don't wanna go outside. Those parties, clubs, and outings are not my thing.

One day, I'm scrolling through the phone, and I get notifications of friend requests in snapchat. And I accept it cause I have nothing to do and getting bored, so I thought of having some conversation with strangers.

Aditya's POV

After a long day. I thought of using my phone. Signing into my old account. I saw a profile and sent the request. That person accepts it in a few seconds.

The chat:

Me:Hello

Pihu: Hii

Me: How are you doing?

Pihu: Fine.

What about you?

Me: Great enough.

Me: Where are you from?

Pihu: From the planet known as Earth.

Me: Oh, I that's great.. by the way, I'm from Mars. I hope you know about that.

Pihu: Yeah. Our neighboring planet. How the weather there.

Me: Beautiful

Lol...

Me: Are you a student

Pihu: Student of 12th standard.

What about you.

Me: College student

Can we talk on the phone?

Pihu: Ok

(After a long chit-chat session)

In chat

Me: We got the vibes.. lol

Can we have more conversations like this

Pihu: Of course we can

Me: See you

Pihu: Bye

Aditya's POV END

After a few days

Pihu's POV

I sent him a message but still he didn't reply. Turning on the notification, I throw my phone on the bed

He always asks for my photos and and I have seen him only once.

To see him, I need to do video calls.

Chats and call.. And I'm getting more addicted to him.

Soon his exam came near and he stopped talking with me. Left all alone I too started to study

He never comes back. But still, I remember him.

2.MEET

After 2 years

I'm now in a university far from my home. I'm studying in another state. One day after the lectures and boring day. I went out of my hostel. Roaming around the different places. I went to a mall, in stationery seaction, there I find some cute stuff . Started to take one by one all the stuffs having pokemon design.

After that I went to my favorite clothes section. Guss what it's men section!! Girl, I don't have a boyfriend to ask for his clothes. I have to get it by myself .

I went there looking around all the baggy and comfy clothes.

I'm about to take a hoodie, but a big hand comes above my head and takes it. I'm frustrated and furiously look at him. As I look up, the boy with almond eyes, his beautiful lips, it's so kissable, his jawline... ufff!! This man is somehow hypnotizing me! I'm still staring at him.

Boy: What are you looking at, shorty?

Me: My hoodie, long leg.

Boy:hahahaha!! How can you say it's yours, huh?

Me: I saw it first.

Boy: But I'm going to pay for it. So it's mine. Now, don't get on my way.. you shorty.

Me: But I saw it first. And it has a picture of my favorite anime look.. it's tanjiro. Do you even know him!!

Boy: Just take it. I'll get the better one( he left)

His POV:

Is she just fighting to me for that hoodie. She might be blind can't she see such handsome man. If their some other women, I have to get that very easily. That shorty fatty in men's section is such a jerk, huh!! Why I'm thinking about her.