My First Love Fiction

Sitting in his chair, Shrey was thinking about Priya, her crush whom she met two years ago in his class. From past few days he takes a glance on her as if trying to bathe in moonlight. She on the first bench busy with her friends with whom which she shares the bench. Before these days Shrey was unaware of her and himself was unaware why he decided to lay his eyes on her. One gaze of her in the morning as if would make his day. Being an introvert he was able to figure her out as himself. What decided him to say her an introvert is by handful of facebook posts on her wall, whom which he was friend from last December.
Returning to home, he reminds the whole day just by that glance. He was sure that he had fallen in love but dared to find and express to her. As the time passed he took her number started chatting with her on pushchat. She also looked the same as he had guessed, an introvert but he hardly expressed this fact. Days got passed and he wents frustrated if she doesn't repliesn on pushchat once. One day he decided her to call on her on a date with the excuse if her birthday party. But due to unavailable reasons she refused this on a call. But last thing that motivated to take a further move was that, he listened her as if she cared for him on the call that day. Her voice was sleepy as if she had woken on his call only. She refused for the party, but hinted a remark of care for him by asking why his voice is hoarse, even when he had no cold. Some feelings started to strike in Shrey's mind over this. He started to think over and over her again. After returning to college they again became strangers as if they do not themselves but they also not left the time to stare upon them when someone was not seeing them.
Again the whole things gone repeatedly done, they reach home and chat with each others. Few days later Priya also started to make talks with him. But every time she surprises him with her correcting behaviour and nature. Actually she was expert in her language and writings while Shrey, who was in full devotion to him plays foul in his English while chatting with her. She still says that its hard to understand your English, talk in Hindi for God's sake. Days passed and Shrey invited again for a date without knowing that it will be his last date. He invited to an event where he would draw her over a date. But she again hinted what if you left me alone in that event and ran away with your GF for a date. This question was like sweet in mouth of Shrey. This is the thing as if he was willing to listen. But that was some hurtful indication that he has failed to understand. Before a few days of that event Shrey seen himself in her contours and decided to tell it about to Priya. But things have been abondoned earlier and she also want to tell him the true love in his life.
She told Shrey about her BF, with whom she has got settled for last 4 yours. Listening to this Shrey trembled. It felt like a thunderbolt over his shoulder and his elbows slipped over the bold edges of table's corner while reading the chat. Minutes of silence was there from both sides but pushchat showed both of them present online. Maybe she was seeking some rely or response from the other side but there wasn't any reply. Shrey went offline for a while before Priya said she seek her response on this. Shrey was sitting with his finger and thumb on both eyes. Although he wasn't crying but he should at least demanding and minute of silence. After that he convinced her how crazy he was before her. He admitted that he was liking her and trying to put on a date with her. What she only said that you must have told me earlier about this she might have tried to handle it other way.
Chats stopped from that day, Shrey started to find an escape from her. He neglected to have an eye contact with her in the classes although she also not showed any interest too. Priya is now with his BFF, while Shrey became introvert and stayed single. 

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  1. I think it was much better than Chetan Bharat's One Indian Girl. Lol...

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