Zia was ready for her day.. Standing in front of the mirror, she took a deep breathand smiled.. Today zia dint had anything special to wear. It was her usual sky blue salwar. But she dint bother.. she felt beautiful from within.. She took her college bag and called her mom to inform her she's leaving. Her mom was on the way.. 'it means today i can't talk to jai at night' zia frowned in her mind.
Jai was waiting at the station for zia.. 'Hi princess' jai greeted zia with a beautiful little bouquet of red and yellow roses.. zia looked at jai with the widest smile.. 'Thank you my prince'
Jai ordered pav bhaji and orange juice at the restaurant.. Deliberately the same menu they had on their 1st visit. .to revive the day he'd fallen been in love..
Zia was feeling very uncomfortable as jai was sitting next to her. She could feel the heat of his body, his shirt brushing her whenever jai moved his hand.. It made her cringe even more. Jai looked at zia 'Kya hua? Kal toh bahut chapar chapar kar rahi thi. Aaj kya hua.' Zia silently smiled and nodded, kuch nahi.
Jai noticed the little clutch zia was wearing. It held her few hair strands from either ends together.. jai felt a strong tingle to remove the clutch.. 'yeh Kya hai. Loose your hair na.' Zia blushed.. There were so many others in the restaurant, but zia was reacting asif it's only the two of them.. jai raised his hand and removed her clip.. letting loose her beautiful hair to fall on her face.. he kept staring at her.. ' areyyyy..' zia said looking at jai and tucking her hair behind her ears with her fingers.. jai was constantly looking at zia. She quickly looked away and said 'Jai.Can u please sit in front' ' haha.. behenji..' and he sat in the front bench.