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Hello everyone,I'm kinda new at IF...but I've read most of the FFs here and I must say I Love them.πππ
πππI myself do a little bit of writing ans stuff...though I'm not that good...π³
This is my first try of a Fanfic in India-Forums...and I hope to get your precious support...π³
And since ArmaanRiddhima/Kajen is my favourite couple...I've decided to start a FF on them!
πππI myself do a little bit of writing ans stuff...though I'm not that good...π³
This is my first try of a Fanfic in India-Forums...and I hope to get your precious support...π³
And since ArmaanRiddhima/Kajen is my favourite couple...I've decided to start a FF on them!
The Ways Of Love
Intro
Intro
His bike raced ahead on the road ,his eyes focused ahead.
He knew this road...he grew up racing his bicycle and then his bike everyday on this familiar Mumbai road.
His bike zoomed ahead,finding no competition from any way.
Dude,this is fantastic
Armaan thought as his bike reached almost his friend Rahul's house,which was actually far from his house.
Suddenly,from nowhere,a red bike moved past him.
Armaan noticed the bike driver was trying to race with him and he chuckled in delight.
Ah,ha...This it it.Competition,huh?Lets show u.
He grinned at his thought.
The two bikes were on a tough race,Armaan's bike moved side by side the other bike,not letting it win.
Sometimes it would be his bike that would move ahead,but the next moment the other one zoomed ahead.
He's good.And a tough competition.Cool
After a good and healthy race,the red bike came in front of Armaan's,and shriked to a stylish stop.
The driver got down and removed the helmet.
Armaan cautiously waited to see the face that had almost defeated him.
The helmet revealed long jet black hair and.....A girl.
Armaan was taken aback.
A girl?,he thought,Such a Good racer?
And the next moment,Armaan couldn't move.
Because the girl was stunningly beautiful.Long big black eyes,beautifully drawn eyelashes and a clear,dominant face.Armaan couldn't take his eyes off her.
He was stunned by the beauty,and could not take his eyes off the Angelic and Wonderful Face,with a equally wonderful attitude.
The girl came up to him,her hand extended to shake his.
"That was a great race.Well done."
Armaan couldn't believe that the voice was equally that perfect as the beauty.
He hesitantly shook the hand,the soft hand.
The girl took her hand out and flipped back her jet black hair.The next moment,she hurried off.
Armaan stayed motionless,not realizing if she was a dream or reality.
But he surely knew one thing.
He was in love,
Armaan Mallik-In love.
In love at first sight.
Hope you all liked it!
Please comment/critisize!
Love,
Maitreeππ³
He knew this road...he grew up racing his bicycle and then his bike everyday on this familiar Mumbai road.
His bike zoomed ahead,finding no competition from any way.
Dude,this is fantastic
Armaan thought as his bike reached almost his friend Rahul's house,which was actually far from his house.
Suddenly,from nowhere,a red bike moved past him.
Armaan noticed the bike driver was trying to race with him and he chuckled in delight.
Ah,ha...This it it.Competition,huh?Lets show u.
He grinned at his thought.
The two bikes were on a tough race,Armaan's bike moved side by side the other bike,not letting it win.
Sometimes it would be his bike that would move ahead,but the next moment the other one zoomed ahead.
He's good.And a tough competition.Cool
After a good and healthy race,the red bike came in front of Armaan's,and shriked to a stylish stop.
The driver got down and removed the helmet.
Armaan cautiously waited to see the face that had almost defeated him.
The helmet revealed long jet black hair and.....A girl.
Armaan was taken aback.
A girl?,he thought,Such a Good racer?
And the next moment,Armaan couldn't move.
Because the girl was stunningly beautiful.Long big black eyes,beautifully drawn eyelashes and a clear,dominant face.Armaan couldn't take his eyes off her.
He was stunned by the beauty,and could not take his eyes off the Angelic and Wonderful Face,with a equally wonderful attitude.
The girl came up to him,her hand extended to shake his.
"That was a great race.Well done."
Armaan couldn't believe that the voice was equally that perfect as the beauty.
He hesitantly shook the hand,the soft hand.
The girl took her hand out and flipped back her jet black hair.The next moment,she hurried off.
Armaan stayed motionless,not realizing if she was a dream or reality.
But he surely knew one thing.
He was in love,
Armaan Mallik-In love.
In love at first sight.
Hope you all liked it!
Please comment/critisize!
Love,
Maitreeππ³
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