Chapter Two.

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Aane wala pal
Jaane wala hain..
Ho sake toh isme
Zindagi bita do...
Pal jo yeh jaane wala hain..

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Author's POV.

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Lakshya slumped on the couch, feeling trapped and annoyed after coming back from the practice. Kaira had fabricated a fake relationship with him, and now everyone thought they were a couple. But the truth was, he couldn't stand her. She was using him for attention and fame, and he was sick of it.

Lakshya's gaze drifted blankly to the wall, his mind racing with frustration. He didn't know how to escape this mess or stop Kaira's lies. The online hate and rumors were suffocating him.

Meanwhile, Nayanthara was a name he'd never connected with, a stranger who had nothing to do with his current predicament. Little did he knew, that she was the unknown person sending him letters everyday.

Chirag who had came in, saw his brother sitting being depressed. Being a elder brother he is, he couldn't just stare at his brother.

Lakshya would have an upcoming match soon, probably in some 2-3 hours and it seemed like, Lakshya was quite distracted and stressed.

Nayanthara on the other hand, was writing a cute poem for him. Though, she have seen the news and hate going all around the internet, she was surel this was all fake. Maybe she knew him too well..

Nayanthara smiled as she finished writing the poem as well as the letter and securely put it into the decorated envelope. Oh she loved aesthetic things!

And now it's time to send this letter to him! To Lakshya Sen! For him she was unknown personality but for her, he was everything!

She wasn't stalker, she was just a admirer..

No she didn't loved him or had a crush on him, she admired and idolised him. She admired his game. She admired his personality and also his existence.

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Lakshya's match ended with his win. He was frustrated and angry and all this was in his mind while playing. Even he didn't knew what he was doing exactly.

They say, don't let anger take over but seems like he couldn't help it. Hd sat on his bed being tired and sleepy. With a last glance at the clock, he slept.

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The next day, as he woke up he found Vidyut, Chirag and Vidyut's fiancee, Antara were sitting in his room, waiting for him to wake up.

"Kya hua?" He asked as he rubbed his eyes trying to adjust the beam of light, flashing on his eyes.

"We have an idea to overcome this problem!" Antara told him making his sleep disappear completely.

"KYA? WHAT IS IT??" He asked with his eyes widened and his back straighten up.

"See... I mean, I would never agree to this but I am agreeing just for the sake of God!" Chirag said and took a deep breath before continuing, "You have to fake date!"

As this words left Chirag's mouth, the room fell into deep silence with just Lakshya staring at Vidyut, Antara and Chirag.

"Bhaiya... How? Why?" Lakshya asked, not finding proper words to express what he was feeling now. Out of all the solutions, why this?

"Lakshya.. I know this might not be the best idea but all we can do right now is this..!" Vidyut told him as he kept his hand on Lakshya's shoulder.

After about half an hour, all three of them finally made Lakshya agree to the plan. "Don't worry everything will be alright!" Antara told him with a smile.

"But who will be my fake girlfriend?" Lakshya asked confusingly. Who would want to be stuck in this mess afterall. Antara, Vidyut and Chirag glanced at each other before laughing nervously.

"Woh nahi socha abhi tak..." Antara said to which Lakshya just facepalmed himself. "Ruko sochte hain abhi!" Chirag said and all four started thinking.

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It has been about 3 hours and Lakshya had already took bath after rejecting over 23 girls. Well... God knows what he wants in a girl.

Right now, they all were sitting in Lakshya's bedroom doing nothing but staring at each others faces and sighing.

"Lakshya! There is some letter for you! Should I open it?" Nirmala asked from the living room making Lakshya's eyes go widened. Well no one other than these  three people sitting in his room knew about the letter thing.

"No maa! Wait I am coming!" Lakshya screamed from the bedroom and ran out the room. Catching his breathes, he stood near his mother who handed him the letter.

"Pagal! Itna kyu bhaaga?" His mother asked as she saw few sweat droplets on his forehead. "Aise hi..." Lakshya said while chuckling nervously and moved back to his room with a smile playing on his lips.

"Read that out loud please! We want to hear what your admirer have wrote!" Chirag said as soon as Lakshya entered the room.

"Hey Lakshya!

How are you doing? I hope you are doing just fine! I heard everything going on with you and well, I feel like it's fake! I mean if you are dating her, congratulations but if you are not and she is just doing it for fame, I hope you are doing fine then... (No offense please).

Also I worte this very cute poem for you!

'A smile so bright, it lights the way,
A boy's sweet charm, that brightens each day.

His eyes, like sunshine, warm and wide,
A gentle sparkle, that reaches inside.

With one glance, my heart skips a beat,
His smile's contagious, can't be beat.

It's a ray of happiness, pure and true,
A treasure to behold, a sweet boy's smile, shining through.

His eyes, like pools of deep blue sea,
Invite me to dive, into their glee.

A window to his soul, so kind and bright,
A precious gift, that fills my heart with delight.'

I hope you will be alright today! Don't practice too much that you will end up getting sick or tired! Also congratulations you played soo well! Gosh you are amazing ! That's it for today! Byee~

- Your Admirer"

He finished reading the letter with a smile on his face. "Gosh she is so good in poetry!" Antara said while admiring the piece of art written by Nayanthara.

Chirag who was thinking something, said, "guys why dont we ask her to be the fake girlfriend...?"

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Hey everyone! How's it going?

I hope you all loved the chapter! Also do you all know the story behind the song I choose for this chapter?

So on Friday, as in yesterday, Our Hindi class was going on and mam said "everyone bring the books tomorrow!"

One of the guy from my class, "mam par kal toh chhuti hain!"

Mam "haan toh beta aane wala kal, aane wala pal toh hain hi na! Tab toh le aao!"

Me "aane wala pal, jaane wala hain.. ho sake toh isme, zindagi bita do, pal jo yeh jaane wala hain~"

Bhai the students sitting near me as in, me, my bestie (my bench partner, my friends sitting behind me and the 2 boys who are like my frenemies, sitting just parallel our bench in next row) laughed so hard and mam was so confused lol 😂

Okay storytime ho gaya! Aap batao chapter kaisa laga!

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