This one is dedicated to my buddy Live_Till_It_Hurts
Happy birthday
Mona one question
When I asked you to to make a cover but no description
Well it was for your birthday present
Here we go now
Enjoy
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He was a world re-known writer, publishing best seller after bestseller, topping the charts. He was a poet too, having published multiple masterpieces as well as wrote lyrics for hit songs.

Well you might be thinking which genre, well he wrote only one genre, and held great hold over it

Romance!!

"Both of them gazed intently at each other's eyes, full of eagerness and passion they held for each other. Hades made the first move, cupping her soft and small cheeks in his large hands and spoke "do you really want this cause after this there is no backing out." Amelia just nodded her head and leaned forward grabbing his lips, moving her hands down his body while hades traced her body, his hands roaming around her curves. They parted away due to lack of breath, instantly locking their eyes With each other......" He finished and there was a huge round of applause by the crowd listening to the book being read.

"Well this was just a snippet of it, if you want the whole, get your copy now 'A Bumpy Ride'," spoke the announcer.

"I would now like to invite Mr. Abhishekh Mehra, the author of this sensational book, all his works being international best sellers, thank you sir for making this book reading even more special with your presence," he said and handed over the mike to abhi.

"Well this book is about a girl who doesn't have time for love, but the fact that she crushes on her best friend from a very young age and they fall for each other. This book is quite close to my heart as I have put in all the emotion I've been feeling lately and many of the youngsters will surely be able to connect, this book isn't just romance but a guide for spending a peaceful life," announced abhi. One of the reporter's asked "Mr. Mehra, when will you be giving us a poem?"

Abhi answered "Soon."
Another inquired "you write brilliantly crafted romantic novels, but are you as romantic as the novels give us an idea of, do you have love in your life?"

"No comments," he said and got up, leaving the place.

What the reporter had said, he didn't want to talk about it, being a romantic novelist the lack of romance in his life was taking a toll on his current writing. He had seen many romantic couples and wrote many things but lately the feeling which he himself had never experienced were causing problems in his professional life. He thought that his personal life would never interfere in his professional one but now both of them were closely linked, after all he was an author.

"When would the right girl come in in life?" he thought.

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She was a doctor still completing her residency. Life hadn't gone easy on her. Her father had died when she was only 3. After his death her mother had brought her up and then later came her Little sister, Mona, cute, chubby and very talkative. Once Pragya was old enough she decided to help her mother and worked hard in her studies to achieve her goal of becoming a doctor and supporting the family. Mona was the complete opposite of Pragya, she lived life to the fullest, was very forgetful, kept on prolonging works, had a carefree nature and was very loud, and her sarcasm, oh my. Well they were Worlds apart yet never failed to show the love they had for each other. They completed each other.

Another thing was common in both of them, but the expressiveness again was different.

"Romance"

Pragya never had time for romance; she was more focused towards her career and a bad relationship, a failed one is her past had led to her having no interest in it although she read many romantic novels, and the author of all of them was ABHISHEK PREM MEHRA.

Mona on the other hand was a girl who never kept her mouth shut, always talking. She was World apart from her sister, more expressive and declaring everything. Especially romance. She shared everything with her sister except from one thing (which I shall be revealing)
"Pragzzzz, look who's on TV, its abhi doing a press conference," shouted Mona while Pragya hurriedly came out of her room, grabbed her purse, not even one turning her gaze towards the TV whereas Mona was immersed in the conference ogling at him.

"PRAGZZZ!" shouted Mona to catch her attention while sarla came out of the kitchen a spoke "Monali, she's elder to you, call her di."
"Di is very long, Pragzz, and call me Mona!" explained Mona, although. She then quickly jumped from the sofa towards Pragya, she caught her by the arm and made her to face her

"What??" said Pragya annoyed.

"Your favorite author," said Mona while Pragya said "I don't want to see him, I don't wanna destroy the image I have of him in my head, I don't have time for this stuff."
Mona although felt a little sad as her sister had scolded her but the fact that at that moment she decided she was going to make time for romance in her sister's life, then her own. She called a dating agency which said that they would inform as soon as they get another date. Nowadays these sites weren't used as everyone found their soul mate without these. Mona waited impatiently for the call.

With abhi

Abhi got up and opened his laptop, he opened the document which had only 5 chapters, he was stuck, no clue what to do? He kept on cracking his head, trying to get something but his brain was hibernating supposedly.

"Hey abhi." said Purab as he entered the room and saw abhi kinda worried, down and depressed.

"What's wrong Mate?" he asked while abhi told him the problem.

"Well what you need is to go on a date, come on for once, let's try," he said and dialed the number of the dating agency.

"Sir you're at the right place, we just got a call in and her given description and yours matches, let me connect your call with her to discuss further plans," he said and transferred the call to Mona.

Despacito,

Swabe swabe cito

The phone rang which made Mona to jerk.

"Hello," said Mona while Purab on the other end felt butterflies in his stomach.

"Hey, I'm Purab, actually my friend here abhi, a.... well you're the one who asked for a date so yeah he is the date,"

Mona jumped on her bed, "really, abhi the writer, OMG, like a blind date," she exclaimed while jumping up and down.

"so I think its best that they meet at the Urban Café 8 PM," said Purab.

"Perfect. We'll be there," she said and ended the call abruptly.

"Strange girl, we'll means, well that means I would have to go too," said Purab.

7 pm

"Pragzz, you ready yet," shouted Mona while Pragya was inside still getting ready.

"Yes," she said and walked out while Mona's jaws went wide open.

"You look amazing Pragie," said Mona as she hugged her sister tight.

"Mona you seem more eager than although I am the one going on the so called blind date of yours," she said.

Pragya had agreed to Mona's idea without any fuss, why? Well because she would straight forward tell the guy about herself and he would eventually run away.

Pragya was dressed in a blue saree, looking freaking beautiful while mona went with the cause crop top, leather jacket and black jeans.

"Lets goooo," she shouted and dragged pragya with her.

They reached the venue sharp at 8 and found Mona immediately recognized Purab standing outside the café busy on his phone. The café was completely empty and a black sedan parked outside. They approached Purab who upon looking up saw them and slid his phone his pocket.

"You must be Mona, and Pragya," he said as he put his hand forward and Pragya shook it. When it came to Mona she was looking at Purab dreamily, not even leaving his hand, she kept on shaking it. Pragya had to pinch her to take her out of the trance.

"Oh I know you both must be thinking where everyone is? well...." Purab was cut off by Pragya "we know that he is a famous writer and people might jump on him,"

Purab was already getting impressed by Pragya by every passing minute.

'Punctuality is something we all like and thank you for being her on time, you go inside, abhi must be waiting, we won't be joining you," said Purab.

Pragya went inside the café while Purab and Mona stood outside.

"So you were the one who arranged this blind," both asked in chorus and nodded.

"Hope it works out," Purab said. Mona who was a radio, didn't even say anything but kept on admiring him dreamily, she kept on fidgeting with her zip, for the first time she was shy.

"You look great," he said while Mona blushed (OMFG)
'I'll be going now, it was nice to meet you, let me drop you," he said while Mona only nodded not speaking a word and got into the car.

"A while ago she was speaking, god knows what happened to her," said Purab and got in the car.

Now let's head towards our abhigya

Pragya entered the café and found abhi sitting, she approached him while abhi who felt someone's presence looked to find the most beautiful angel, who looked damn pretty.

"Hello Mr. Mehra," she said and put her hand forward while abhi shook it.

"You must be Pragya," he said. He quickly pulled out a chair for her while she sat.

"Please call me Abhi, Mister makes me feel old," said abhi

"Can I call you Abhishek?" she asked while abhi said yes.

"We both have been set up on this blind date I guess," said abhi trying to initiate the conversation.

"Yes," she said trying to be calm.

"I am Abhi, my profession writing, and I love my family, What about you?" he said telling very little about his weakness.

Abhi tried to be casual talking a little while Pragya spoke "Abhishek I have to tell you something, I am a very boring girl, currently perusing my career in the medical field, I have had a bad relationship in the past, I have no time for romance honestly, and I was forced to come on this date by my sister Mona," she said while abhi was busy ogling at her and hadn't heard a single word.

"Suniye?" she said.

Her voice was like music to Abhi's ears, her almond eyes, her glowing smile, her perfect teeth, her round cheeks, he could write a poem on her, well a whole book.

Pragya snapped her hand in front of him jerking him back to reality.

"Did you even listen?" said Pragya

"Wo I was thinking something sorry, you were saying?" he said while Pragya again spoke.

They had a light conversation, a little laughter, a little real talk on life, their thoughts and time flew and it was 11pm.

"Oh its 11. I'll be going now," she said while abhi stood up saying that he would drop her. He got in the car after opening the door for Pragya and dropped her, now knowing her address.

"Thank you for the evening, I had a great time," said Pragya

"My pleasure, same feeling, hope we meet again," he said while Pragya gave a slightly uncomfortable forced smile.

Once she left abhi leaned back in his seat resting his head on the head rest. He had realized the fact that Pragya was quite like the current lead of his new novel, the novel he was typing and stuck about, He then at that moment that they had to meet again.

He went back home and turned on his laptop and started to type, he kept on typing the whole night.

Next morning Purab came into the room and found him sleeping on the laptop, he had slept while typing.

Purab patted him waking him up.

"How did it go," asked Purab while abhi yawned, stretching out his arms. "It went quite well," he said as he sat up and told Purab about the whole situation.

"well that's progress right there, " said Purab.

"I need to meet her again but I don't have her number to call her," said abhi. Purab thought for a while as an idea stuck his head.

"I'll get that," he said and left.

"Huh?" said abhi while Purab left.

He arrived at the Arora House and decided to sneak in. He entered the room through the window and thankfully found Mona sitting on the bed, on the laptop.

"Hey," he whispered while Mona jerked and was about to scream when Purab kept a hand on her mouth.

"GHOSSSSSSS..."

"Don't scream it's me," he said while Mona looked at him and again turned all shy and blushy.

"A.... actually I need you sister's number," he said

"What my sister's, why not mine?" she shouted.

"No I need it for abhi, not me, but I won't mind taking yours" he said with a wink while Mona turned away her head blushing more.

"Here," she said and missed call him then sent him the number.

"Thanks, see ya later," he said and left while Pragya waked in with her arms folded.

"And what were you doing young lady?" she said

"Nothing pragzz," she said thinking about Purab and blushing.

"Why are you blushing, and I saw you, liar, Purab was here," she said. Pragya had seen them and noticed Mona's changed behavior.

"Leave it," she said and went out. In the afternoon Pragya received a call from an unknown number. She attended the call quite cautiously.

"Hey," he said and Pragya recognized his voice at once.

"Abhishek?" she said

"How did you know?" he said while Pragya said magic.

"Well I was thinking if like we could have coffee together," he said

"You mean like a date," she said

"Call it what you want," he said while Pragya smiled on his shy nature.

"Alright," she agreed.

Abhi had decided to keep a secret that fact that he was meeting her because she was similar to his female lead but the fact that he had also developed a certain liking for her the moment he saw her.

Pragya arrived at the café and found abhi already there. He too was quite punctual like her.

They had a seat and had a light conversation. Telling more details about their lives, growing more comfortable with each other.

Abhi again went home and typed everything, he even framed up poems. Abhi had even shared his ideas of novels while pragya being a reader herself had added more to it, making it a masterpiece.

She wasn't like others who being a reader, a fan of him would jump on him, but calm and cool, straightforward, moreover they were quite similar, in their own ways.

Itz complicated to define what feeling they were having at the moment but that was a beautiful feeling.

When I get this feeling.

Oh it's such a good feeling

One such day Pragya was humming

Because I'm HAPPY

Grab along if you feel.....

When Mona noticed it. Nowadays Pragya too used to watch the press conferences of abhi, attending all his book reading, reading more novels and moreover sitting alone in the corner and smiling like a maniac.

"hume pyaar hua......" she said while Pragya slapped her lightly on the back.

"What it wasn't for you, or should I think that baat paaki hai," she teased while pragya smiled and nodded.

"does he share the same feeling?" Pragya thought, fear in her eyes.

"surely he would," said Mona

"Pragzz You just agree and leave the rest to meeee, then I will have a chance at Purab and he can help me in writing on Watt pad," she said. Pragya agreed readily.

Mona told this to Purab who told this to abhi, who at once decided to propose her, and tell her the truth.

He invited her to a secluded place, wearing a red saree while abhi arrived there on a horse.

"I know you have a thing for fairy tales, and now your prince charming is here," he said as he rode the horse while Pragya leaned on his broad chest, hearing his fast heartbeat.

They arrived at a decorated place with a table and two chairs. Abhi made Pragya to sit and they had dinner. He then held her hand a made her to stand in front of him.

"Pragya Arora, from the day I saw you, on that blind date, destiny made us meet, and our fate has already been decided, you're the most beautiful and innocent soul I've ever met and I like it, I know you think you're imperfect but even I am that, we both are quite similar, in a way, the truth is that my lack in romantic life had led to my books becoming dry, I was struggling with my book until I met you, and realized that my female lead and you were quite similar, so I decided to stay in touch and wrote after a long time, because of you, and in between I didn't fall in love but walked in your love, Pragya or should I say fuggy, will you accept me with all the imperfection I have, as they make one perfect," he said while tears rolled down pragya's cheeks, she was really above this world, he loved her, truly and she too loved him back. She nodded her head and abhi at once pulled her into his embrace.

After sometime both were sitting together.

"I've wrote something for you," he said and then spoke

I've always underestimated myself,

Always tried to humble myself,

But when it came to true affection.

Settling was out of the question

I used to settle for the ones in my league,

Continually thinking that my game was weak.

So what if she's just alright?

It's just a girl, am I not right?

But this is love we're talking about,

A force larger than all doubts.

This girl could be my wife.

She could reflect my entire life.

And so when I saw the perfect one,

I thought, it's her or none.

Might as well give it a shot.

For once I'll be the man I'm not.

I chose her because she was the best.

I fell in love with her; God knows the rest.

Convincing myself I'm more than a mess,

God gave me perfection and nothing less.

Pragya spoke back

Ever since

I laid eyes on you,

I knew for a fact

This was a dream come true.

Everything my heart desires,

In one single go,

Fell into my lap,

Made my love grow.

I know now

My life is complete.

No more struggles

Or battles to compete.

Now I see

My future at last.

Up the life ladder we go,

Together it's a blast.

You showed me

The true meaning of love,

My guardian angel,

Sent from above.

The heart is an organ

We cannot live without,

But I give you my heart,

In trust, without a doubt.

For years to come

We will become stronger

Together, hand in hand

And forever longer.

I love you

With all my heart and soul.

You met me broken

And made me whole.

Both of them then got married. Purab and Mona stood together as both of them greeted everyone.

"Aren't they just made for each other," she said while Purab smiled.

"you two should also get together," said Pragya she came to them.
"I know Mona you used to watch the conferences for Purab," said Pragya while grinning. Mona bloused again.

"Jeeju now you shall help me in my writings on WP," said mona while abhi looked clueless.

"Wattpad, it's an online site for writers and reader, I'll teach you," she said.

Pragya and Abhi reached MM and after completing all the rituals were in the room.

"Suniye, now we're married," she smiled at him as she had changed into her night suit.

"You know what we have to do?" asked Pragya

"Fuggy I am hopelessly romantic but that doesn't mean that I don't k now what to do on suhagraat," he said with a smirk and both of them giggled.