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Chapter 14 - WHO IS SHE?

What!!!! You fucking kissed him."You are talking about Ayan right, you kissed him, I mean he kissed you!!! Oh my god! Pinch me, I can't believe, why the hell you hide this from me", said Suhani with the most shocking face.

How long has this gone baby, tell me every single detail, when it happened and how it happened, everything...A blush appeared on Jhummi's face and she looked down, "oh god look at yourself, you are hell blushing, you like him right. You really like him. "Then why you slapped him that day Jhummi,?? He didn't do anything wrong with you, and you let him kiss you, then why you hurt him"??

"I never wanted to hurt him, but I can't let him win over me, I just can't let him know that I like him a lot"."I slap him because he stole my first kiss without my will, if that kiss would be according to my thoughts with him, I would be the happiest girl in the world". But he did the most unexpected thing. That made me disappointed, and I started ignoring him.

You know he kissed me thrice, and when that happened, I just couldn't stop him, I didn't forbid him, it felt so different, it felt so good and I was feeling like I am in a different world, which is so magical.

"My princess, you are in love, oh god, I have waited so long for this, when my baby will fall for someone, and here you are, you fell in love with the most handsome and hottest playboy," said Suhani with excitement in her eyes."I m scared, what if he broke my heart into tiny pieces, what if he doesn't love me, what if he is all doing acting or something and what the fuck if he'll cheat on me, I know nothing about him except he is a playboy and girls dies for him, why would he waste his time on me, when he could have more beautiful and pretty girls under his shoes", said Jhummi in a sad tone. That's why I decided that I'll keep myself away from him, after this tournament I'll not show my face to him.

I don't want to distract myself because of him, you know right this tournament is my upcoming future and I can't destroy it like this. I'll focus on my practice till tournament after that you know exams are also coming. So we'll divert ourselves in the study", said Jhummi within one breath.

"Hey! Don't be upset baby, it's okay, I m with you in your every decision, I'll support you no matter what, love you, baby, let's go and chill".

Jhummi wanted to cry but didn't, she hugged Suhani so tightly and Suhani knows that her best friend got emotional but she can't let her cry so she said now finish your favorite food and we'll go from here.

Ayan didn't say, anyone what happened between his or Jhummi, he closes his eyes for a second, and Jhummi's face came in front of his eyes, her beautiful brown eyes, her long pretty hair, her smile, and her lips. He felt butterflies when his mind reminds him about the kiss he shared, it was beyond his imagination, his heart was beating fast, he never felt like this before, he wants to feel this forever.

Ayan was lost in his thoughts, his doorbell rang and he saw there was a courier boy standing, Mr. Ayan here is a parcel for you, please sign here, Ayan signed the paper and closed the door.

He went inside and again he was thinking about her, and he slept. When he woke up in the evening his gaze fell on the parcel and he took it to see who send it. But there was no name on it, Ayan got suspicious and his mind hit the idea, that probably it could be from the same girl. Then why she didn't send it last month, thought Ayan but he quickly started to unwrap the parcel.

There was an old photo of him with a beautiful frame, he was smiling so brightly in that picture, that picture was from his high school when the first time he won the national match, he was so happy that day, but how does she have that photo.?

Maybe that photo was printed somewhere and she stole it, obviously, there is a probability, his mind hit that. Whatever it was, he liked this picture so much. There was a beautiful card too, he opened the card, it was a handwritten card with the most beautiful handwriting. He started reading the letter, and that was written in that.

Hey Ayan, I saw you when you won your first national match.

I saw your brightest smile and your shining eyes.

I want you to become the most successful player in our country.

I saw your struggles and hard work, I saw the most handsome and dashing boy in the whole universe.

I want you to focus on your career and your dreams, I want you to leave you all pain, screams, and past behind.

I want to see you smiling all the time, I would like to say that I really like your smile, so keep that smile on your face.

Don't waste your struggles and stop wasting your time, Achieve your goals soon. There was a rose inside and a good luck statue. Ayan was so happy and he couldn't express how he was feeling that time. He started feeling like someone knows him as much as he didn't know about himself.

He remembered his first victory very well. He made himself proud that day, his all hard work paid him that day, that was the most beautiful day of his life, and that day only one person was with him to celebrate his first victory with him, and that was only Raghav.

But he remembers so well, at that time when everyone was praising him for his hard work, only one person was so unhappy with him, that was HIS FATHER.