Ayesha's POV,
"Yes sir. I accept the offer. Thankyou soo much." I shook hands with our new Boss and left the cabin.I should be thrilled about this. My dream's finally coming true. I should be excited and overjoyed, but I don't feel anything anymore. I just feel soo lifeless and hollow inside not having the will to do anything. Just moving on in my mundane life.... working more than usual to distract myself.
It's been just a week since I ended it with Armaan. Still I cannot stop thinking about him and whenever I do, tears find their way out eventually.
As I got out of work and to the parking lot to get my car. I felt a presence following me. I thought I was mistaken so I ignored it. Just then someone sneaked up behind me and covered my mouth. My heart jumped to my thro
Chapter will be in third person POV.*******************2 years later"So everyone, today we are here with our special guest Singing sensation and every girl's heartthrob Armaan Malik and the one who stole our heartthrob's heart, his lovely and beautiful Fiancé Ayesha Farooqi."The couple smiled at the camera holdings hands making the audience swoon at the love between them. Armaan kept rubbing his thumb in circles at the back of her palm to calm her nervousness. It was her first time doing an interview like this....as a celebrity."Your new duet has been a huge hit and the talk of the town or should I say the whole coun
Ayesha's POV,"Ayesha..... I love you. All my lyrics, my songs, music....belongs to you." Armaan said looking straight into my eyes.I looked away blushing."But your such a huge star. How can you love an ordinary girl like me."He smiled and my heart started doing cartwheels. His hand gently carased my face and he lifted my chin up to meet his eyes. I was lost in his eyes.He was getting closer...... closer.....and closer...."Armaan." I breathed his name closing my eyes."Ayesha." He said and our lips were about to meet......"Trinnnnnggggg"I
Ayesha's POV,It was just half an hour before the sunrise. My bag was packed with necessary clothes and cash. I tiptoed outside my room. Everyone was sleeping. I quitely checked on my parents. I felt extremely guilty and scared to do this but I had no choice. I have to see him atleast once."I'm sorry Mom, Dad. Please don't be mad. I'll be back soon in promise." I whispered and blinked back my tears.I reached the door and took a deep breath."Alright Armaan, I'm coming to meet you. Get ready." I said as I stepped out confidently but still praying that everything might turn alright.😍😍😍I took the train from Kharghar where I live to go to my destination Andhe
Ayesha's POV,"A-A-Armaan?" I couldn't believe my eyes. Was this another of those dreams? I couldn't even move a muscle."A fan? But why is she here?" He asked his mother. She explained him the whole situation."Are you serious? 3 days?!" His voice got high with shock which brought me back from my trance. He looked back at me as to how like an idiot I was gapping at him. He smiled akwardly at me."Did you..... really wait for me for 3 straight days?"I lost my voice to speak and just nodded."Whoa!" He said gapping back it me. He looked at me from up to down. I was embarrassed to realise how I must be looking right now what kind of first impressions I'd been set
Ayesha's POV,I couldn't believe it. I got an offer to be Armaan Malik's assistant manager cum CA. Eeeeeep. 😍 I'm on 7th heaven. Now I can see him every day.My joy was short lived when I turned on my phone.277 missed calls and 198 messages!!!I'm dead!!!!!In all this I totally forgot about my parents. They must be worried sick about me and they're going to kill me when I get home. Allah!I got a call from the station police saying they found my back. I immediately rushed there to collect and found all the things as well as the money.😭😭😭I reached the door of our apartment. I was soo scared. My parents are going to kill me!!!I knocked the
Armaan's POV,I was recording my song in the studio, closing my eyes totally lost in my music. I sang my verse and waited listening to the music waiting for the cue to start the next verse.As I looked outside, my eyes stopped at the fan girl. My smile turned into terror. 'Why is she smiling like that?! Her eyes are wide and glued on me. She's grinning, showing all teeth. Do girls even smile like that?! Wait..... Is she even breathing? Why is she soo creepy?'"Armaan!" I jumped at the voice. It was the director. I looked at him blinking."The music is long gone. Where are you lost and why does your face looks like you saw a ghost?" He asked."I did.""W
Armaan's POV,As Bhai and I sat in together waiting for the setup of the next scene of our MV, I noticed him looking at that fangirl who was talking with the producer regarding the payments, and smiling to himself."Ahem!"He turned to me."Bhai, are you alright?" I asked"Yeah why?" He asked clueless."Don't you think you're showing a lot of interest in that fangirl?" I said."She has a name. It's Ayesha!" He hit the back of my head gently."Whoa! So you're going to hit your brother for some girl?""Sure, if
Armaan's POV,"What do you mean?-" I questioned Shanaya. "-that she's not how she seems?""Well, I have something that will prove it to you." She said taking out some sort of diary from her purse while keeping a lookout. I watched her with a raised eyebrow."This is her diary and you'll be shocked when you read this. She always claims to love you and all that right? Well, read it to find out what she's really after. Your love or your fame and bank balance." She said spitefully."There's no way I'm reading a girl's diary!" I said flatly.Reading a woman's thoughts. No way!! It's a nightmare in there. I once dared to read mom's diary......never living that nightmare again."Then you won't know what she is." Sh