A Page from my diary...2

This is one of my best stories in recent times..
Happy reading...!!!!!
Here it goes:

It was just this time that this guy..Adi..a quiet, studious, and kind of shy boy, wanted to be free from his boring routine life..it was just what every other teenager of his age would feel..he wanted to get away..from studies..and have a time of his lifetime..all alone..


Basically he was a shining personality at his college and classes..better known as Adi the scholy! Sometimes yet he would feel quite alone..he had a company in form of his friends but they were not as close as his friends in school were..he had a selective group..which had only boys..of course..nowadays whenever there is a sight of a boy and a girl even talking..there are number of wild suspicions ranging in every other mind! Hence like every other boy, he too was kind of hesitant as of what others would think if he had a friend who was a girl..

Facing such a same situation in his class itself was a girl, Samaira..well not exactly..she was kind of bold and straight forward..frank as they say..and like every other girl..had the habit of non-stop gossiping. She was too quite apprehensive about being friends with any boy..as her gang of girls often were heard of passing comments about every boy..good looking and all..by her..

But then suddenly one fine day in her classes..she noticed Adi..as in Aditya..and found him knowledgeable & studious as she thought..Adi of course was one of those students who would not let anyone get ahead of him..well atleast any boy..as he was..due to his group..of the firm belief that..girls are always extra-intelligent..systematic and super-studious! He too knew Samaira..not by her name or so..but due to her quality of being yet another studious character in the class..

Just one fine day..he managed to give an answer in his class..which no one else could give..and hen Samaira thought..that he seems to be a good chap..he’s quite all right but not even social..for the first time she thought that let others say anything..she wanted to be friends with this guiy..and with a great determination..nervousness from inside..yet taking a smile on her face..she approached Adi after the lectures were over for the day..

S: Hi..what’s ur name?

A: Aditya..as in Adi

S: I’m Samaira

That was all..and both parted ways..Adi thought he should approach her..as boys do..but Samaira was too busy with her friends..

Next day was the friendships day..Ya of course! They were not even friends..but quietly and without letting anyone know..Adi took a friendship band and tried to approach Samaira..but everytime he turned back..coz she was with her friends who were giggling and eyeing him..Samaira was like..she just wished they would stop doing all that..Adi’s plan failed..miserably!

Over the next few days..Adi tried to find reasons to talk to her but couldn’t find the right opportunity and time..atlast..after an exam..he went casually to Samaira and asked..

A: How was ur paper?

S: Ya..it was good..

That was all again..

Next day Adi was firm about talking with her..so he took her number and casually asking for the same..

But basically…Adi hadn’t the faintest idea..of what to message? But atlast ther was a message on his cell from Samaira..and then..they started having casual talks and started knowing each other..likes..dislikes..hobbies..both were music crazies..both had the hobby to create music

On talking further in next few days..Adi came to know that Samaira was just like him..same fears..anxieties..emotions and alike thinking..they chatted everyday even on networking sites and exchanged music..And became very very good friends..

But Adi felt that were they just good friends or something more? But he didn’t want to be anything else or more with her & even she felt the same..when he cleared his doubt with her..

Days and weeks and months..both became the bestest friends..they shared their smiles, tears, joys, sorrows, happiness, grief & became a part of each other’s life..

This was a friendship..a chapter in every other person’s life..

Moral: Bas pyaar ka naam na lena..I HATE LUV STORYS..!!!