From now on, I am gonna share with you. The real life “love” stories based on real incidents. So, let’s begin. I am sharing this story of my school friend. I will be narrating the story as a protagonist, so don’t mistake that’s mine. I will share mine too “someday”. 🙂 Enjoy!!
I was born and raised in a middle class family. As my father is in armed forces, I was raised with discipline. So, I had no time to indulge in any of the “wrong acts”. Also, I was a sincere student and rather say studious as I wanted to settle down my career as early as possible. You can say kinda “nerd”. I am quite formal I guess which turns off girls that’s my guess too. But, when I am with guys I am at cloud 9.
Now, here comes the love part.
Hmmm, back then I had crushes in school. But, as I said I didn’t want to be distracted in any way. So, I restrained myself. And fortunately, I got into a government college to pursue “ENGINEERING”. I thought that something would change. But to my dismay, there also the same routine followed. Studying, eating, sleeping, porn(my savior) – repeat. This was my cycle. No love was there in my story until I met “her”.
She was quite an introvert and this intrigued me. She was not the usual girl. She didn’t had friends. She was a lone wolf. No talking, no chatting, no pictures. Opposite of social butterfly you may call her. This was she. We started to talk about notes. And we continued to talk later on about “notes” only. She took my number and used to ping me for “notes” in exam time. Sometimes, I wished that she should ping me for “just talking or rather sharing what she feels, how she perceive things..etc”. But that day didn’t come. We continued in this way. As the time passed, my feeling for her got strong. I don’t know how, why, what but all I know was yes “I am feeling IT”. My heart started racing when I saw her or even her message. She started having a sheer percentage of my thoughts.
I restrained as I wanted to focus on studies. But, it was hard. Really, hard for me to control that outburst. So, one fine dark night, when all the world was sleeping tight, me and my feelings were awake. And somehow my feelings convinced me to confess her what I feel. So, I did surgical strike. I messaged her at 3 AM. Maybe I should say “paragraphed” her. Long long texts. Now, came the tough part.
It was really hard to be patient and wait for seen and reply. I crossed my fingers. There was no sight of dizziness at 4 AM, no worry of any hunger either, I was just worried about my “result”. I was so tensed. It felt like I have murdered someone. And yes, do I told you “It was my first proposal and confession ever!!”. I waited, and waited, and waited. Then at around 1 PM my message was seen.
Do you want to have part 2? Tell me in comments. Till then take care and thanks for reading. 🙂