And then my mom told me to go to the grocery store to get cheese. It is pouring outside and everyone in the house wants to eat pizza. The supermarket which the elders call the grocery store is at the end of the street. It takes no more than five minutes to reach there. Reluctantly I took umbrella and came out of the house.
I am walking on the road by humming some songs that are randomly running on my mind. Anyhow I just don't want to go outside when it's raining but I love rain so much. My younger brother Krish wanted to go the supermarket but my mom denied. He is my mom's favourite so she doesn't want him to get into trouble.
It's been five minutes since I left home and reached the store. The supermarket is not so crowded. I ran into the store, picked few packets of cheese and came to the billing counter. The person in the billing counter of the store is very friendly and he is a nice person. Our family has been visiting this store since my childhood and every person who works here are very much familiar to me.
The bill was made and I came out of the store. I started humming by walking. Then I realised that I forgot my umbrella at the grocery store and went there again. My friend Tara called and told to come to her house right now. I started running fast to my home and handed over the cheese packets to my mom and said that I am going to Tara's house.
Tara's house is not so far from my home. It takes fifteen minutes to reach there by walk. The rain is just spitting now, I walked faster to reach there. I reached to Tara's house and clicked the doorbell. Tara's mom aunt Revathi opened the door and let me in.
After some informal greetings, I walked inside through Tara's room. Her room door was opened and is so messy. Clothes were thrown here and there. Jewels, hairbands and other girly stuff covered the whole bed. Tara is sitting so confused. I called Tara and then she ran into me and we hugged each other.
Tara and I went inside her room. With confused and innocent face Tara said – "Hey Saanvi ! I couldn't choose an outfit for my first date. Please help me with it". Tara used to have a crush on Aarav for four years. One fine day he invited her to his birthday party. Aarav proposed her that day.
Aarav and Tara are my best friends since childhood. We went to same school and college. Now we are 16. We recently took our JEE advanced exam are waiting for the results. We used to study fifteen hours a day and now we are somewhat free.
I always top the class since childhood and always wanted to get into esteemed IITS in India. I always feel fortunate to have such great friends who are always by my side through my thick and thin. Tara is so much interested in Aarav since eighth standard. On her twelfth birthday, when she was walking on the road in the school campus, a guy tried to hold her hand. Aarav saw this and slapped that guy. Since then she was fascinated about him.
Tara used to always speak about Aarav in our free time. I haven't spoken to her for three months as we are in a hurry of our exams. Today she suddenly called me and I came here. I never had a crush on someone for at least once in my life. I am always in love with my academics and novels. I read almost fifty novels but I never thought of falling for someone.
Tara asked me to choose an outfit with matching jewellery for her first date. She has a light blue frock which she bought for Diwali last year. She looks like Elsa in that dress. Tara is so beautiful and every colour matches her skin tone. I took the dress and some earrings and gave it to her. She thanked me for choosing the best outfit. She made a trail of how she looks. She is just drop dead gorgeous.
We chit chatted for some time, laughed until our stomach hurts. It's been a long time since I talked to my best friend in person and we both are so happy. Aunt Revathi brought some snacks and soft drinks. We ate and drank them. I got a call from my mom, she said to return early. I came out from Tara's house and it's already 6:00 p.m. in the evening. The rain is still spitting, I am under the umbrella.
I need to cross the road to the other side in order to reach my home. I started walking slowly across the road, I didn't see my surroundings and a car is coming from my back. And then a person dragged me out of the road. I was about to fall down but he caught me from falling.
Who is this guy? I have never seen him before. He is so tall. I think he may be some six feet. He is fair in colour with black eyes, decent hairstyle. He looks so good. My umbrella fell on the road. He took it and gave it to me. He asked- "Excuse me miss, Are you alright?"
What the hell? He voice is so soothing. I said- "I'm alright and thank you helping". I am so nervous because I have never caught in a guy's arms even once in my lifetime. He said – "Dear little girl, please take care of yourself while crossing the road. Check through your surroundings every time when you are walking on the road. Next time there may or may not be to rescue you. I hope you understand" and left.
Who is the little girl? Is it me? Am I looking like a little girl? I am five feet seven inches in height. I am taller than Tara. Why do I seem like a little girl to him? The reason may be that he is so taller than me so he thought that I am a little girl. I came home by walking faster than usual.
I thought of not telling this to my mom. If I tell her she would scold me and never let me go again outside in rain. I took bath and we sat for dinner. I came to my room and took my diary. I have a habit of writing diary every day.
Today is like an adventure not to call it an adventure but let's just say I got rescued by a stranger. I started writing my diary. The highlight is today's incident. I know wonder whether I'm going to meet him again or not. If destiny decides then we will definitely come across each other. If not then we won't.
May 15, 2018
Dear Dairy,
Today is an unusual day for me. I woke up late in the morning at 10:00 a.m. Skipped my breakfast. Since morning it has been raining. In the afternoon, I had my lunch and read book for some time. Then my mom said to go and get cheese. And then I got a sudden call from Tara and so I met her. While returning from Tara's house, I was rescued from a car accident by a stranger. He is not known to me. He may be residing in this area but never have I ever seen him. I usually don't stalk guys so I am not familiar with anyone. But this guy sounds interesting. He has some magic in his eyes. He sounds like a nightingale. In one word he looks like Siddharth Malhotra. So handsome and stunning. I am not saying that I have fallen for him or developed a crush on him. He is the handsome of all the guys I have ever seen. If there is a chance, I would like to change that situation and be able to talk to him more. I felt nervous then and now I am writing about the chance. How foolish am I? How can I talk to a stranger even if I have a chance? Sounds so foolish. Gosh! Today I wrote much about him. It's enough. I need to stop thinking about this and make sure I never face this kind of situation again. It's too late. I am sleeping. Write to you tomorrow...…