Armaan's POV,
"Ayesha .... Ayesha wake up!!!" I shook her face holding it between my hands. She was unconscious....and soo cold. Her face and lips had gone pale too. I quickly dashed out of the car and opening her side of the door picked her in my arms pulling her out. I ran towards the building yelling for security. The guard rushed towards us with an umbrella startled to see Ayesha in that condition."Get me a doctor in the apartment 301 ASAP and also get me a spare key. Hurry!" I said hastily.
He rushed in to get me a key.
"There's a doctor in this building. I'll inform her immediately." I guard said handing me the key."Ok." I said and rushed towards the apartment. It was raining so I couldn't take the lift and I had to carry her up 3 floors. Good thing I work o
Amaal's POV,I finally got my hands on the papers as I sat in my room to check them out. It was Ayesha's handwriting alright. So Shanaya does have her diary. But, why would she steal her diary...that doesn't make any sense now, does it?I went through the words on the papers and they seemed like...poems? No lyrics!!!Hold on....I pondered over them a little and soon realised that those were recreated lyrics of Armaan's songs.Whoa! Genius!If we weren't the ones who wrote the songs I'd had never realised that those were recreated. They were soo beautiful written. I felt inspired so I dashed to the music room and picked the guitar. As I murmured the lyrics....the new music just automatically flowed through the strin
Armaan's POV,I sat back on my chair listening to our new song after a tiring day. I closed my eyes and got lost in the song. Her face flashed through my eyes as always. Smiling, saying my name, holding my hand....I opened my eyes hastily. What is wrong with me? Why can't I stop thinking about Ayesha?! I ask this question to myself every freakin' day!!!I took out her diary that I had and randomly we through them.I should be hating her, I should be happy that she's finally away from our lives for good....but I just can't. I closed it and shoved it back inside my desk drawer.I need to see her.I grabbed my mask and car keys and made my way out.
Armaan's POV,FINALLY!!! After almost 2 months now I was meeting Ayesha. I was soo nervous and my heart was pounding....my palms all sweaty.I was waiting in the restaurant when she finally arrived. A huge smile came on my face seeing her. She was just dressed in her formal work clothes yet she managed to make my heart skip somehow.She just took her seat in front of me with a poker face without a word."Hi Ayesha...how are you? It's been....""I only have an hour before I get back to work." She said abruptly cutting me off.Ouch!"Oh ok... you're quite busy I understand. That's why I've already ordered too."
Ayesha's POV,I got ready to go to work in my grey blazer and grabbing my bag and keys locked the door. I was about to enter the lift when I received a text from my boss. A shiver ran down my spine at that night's memory. If it wasn't for Armaan....I don't know how long I could handle this. I had no choice anyways. I had to bear through with that perverted asshole boss of mine for the time being. He was now already waiting below the building in his car to pick me up. I sighed getting out of the lift and forced a smile as I saw him in the backseat of his car from a distance as I exited the gate."Goodmorning sir." I greeted and he greeted me back eyeing me. I sat as
Ayesha's POV,I rested my head on his shoulder as he wrapped me into his arms.Armaan and I......We just.... KISSED!!!"So... should I consider this as my second chance?" He whispered in my ear.I blushed hard digging my face into his chest. "Yes!" I whispered back.He smiled hugging me tighter."Thank you soo much. I promise this time... I won't let you have any complaints.""Hm."We stayed like that for a while embracing eachother and enjoying eachother's warmth."Hey Armaan....""Hm""So now what? You
Ayesha's POV,11:59.....and.....12am.At dot! My phone rang splitting my face into a huge smile. I took the call."Happy Birthday!!!" Nida screamed across the phone defening my ears so I had to pull the phone away from my innocent ear."Ow! Thankyou!" I said shutting my eyes and rubbing my ear.She giggled."Tell me....tell me...it was me who wished you the very first right?!" She sounded excited and eager as always.I giggled."Yes. Obviously. Oh look now I've started getting all the messages from everyone." I said as my phone kept buzzing continuesly.We talked for a while.... meaning an hour till we finally de
Ayesha's POV,I was standing outside the entrance nervously with sweaty palm and a racing heart. I jumped screaming as Armaan suddenly came from behind and shook my shoulders."Armaan! Don't do that?! I almost got a heart attack!" I scolded him hitting his arm."Ow!" He complained cutely rubbing his arm."Don't tell me, are you really this nervous to meet my parents? Ayesha! They love you more than they love me. Tsk! I should be the one nervous right now." He pouted like a baby. Aww!I giggled at his cute reaction making my nervousness dial down a little.He took my hand entangling his fingers with mine as we walked in.Armaan's POV,"Mom, Dad...
Armaan's POV,Today I have to attend a press conference. It's just a formality and a lot of media personals will be there too. It's been almost a month since my concert and since I met my Ayesha because I'm soo busy with the show and my new movie contract. We talk on the phone but...just for a couple minutes.... hardly.I was missing her like crazy and she was missing me too. So I invited her to dinner after the conference. I know brave and stupid move but....it should be ok.Ayesha's POV,I'll be meeting Armaan after an entire month now. I'm at the top of the moon right now. I decided to wear a dress to surprise him.The conference was probab
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,"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
Armaan's POV,Today I have to attend a press conference. It's just a formality and a lot of media personals will be there too. It's been almost a month since my concert and since I met my Ayesha because I'm soo busy with the show and my new movie contract. We talk on the phone but...just for a couple minutes.... hardly.I was missing her like crazy and she was missing me too. So I invited her to dinner after the conference. I know brave and stupid move but....it should be ok.Ayesha's POV,I'll be meeting Armaan after an entire month now. I'm at the top of the moon right now. I decided to wear a dress to surprise him.The conference was probab
Ayesha's POV,I was standing outside the entrance nervously with sweaty palm and a racing heart. I jumped screaming as Armaan suddenly came from behind and shook my shoulders."Armaan! Don't do that?! I almost got a heart attack!" I scolded him hitting his arm."Ow!" He complained cutely rubbing his arm."Don't tell me, are you really this nervous to meet my parents? Ayesha! They love you more than they love me. Tsk! I should be the one nervous right now." He pouted like a baby. Aww!I giggled at his cute reaction making my nervousness dial down a little.He took my hand entangling his fingers with mine as we walked in.Armaan's POV,"Mom, Dad...
Ayesha's POV,11:59.....and.....12am.At dot! My phone rang splitting my face into a huge smile. I took the call."Happy Birthday!!!" Nida screamed across the phone defening my ears so I had to pull the phone away from my innocent ear."Ow! Thankyou!" I said shutting my eyes and rubbing my ear.She giggled."Tell me....tell me...it was me who wished you the very first right?!" She sounded excited and eager as always.I giggled."Yes. Obviously. Oh look now I've started getting all the messages from everyone." I said as my phone kept buzzing continuesly.We talked for a while.... meaning an hour till we finally de
Ayesha's POV,I rested my head on his shoulder as he wrapped me into his arms.Armaan and I......We just.... KISSED!!!"So... should I consider this as my second chance?" He whispered in my ear.I blushed hard digging my face into his chest. "Yes!" I whispered back.He smiled hugging me tighter."Thank you soo much. I promise this time... I won't let you have any complaints.""Hm."We stayed like that for a while embracing eachother and enjoying eachother's warmth."Hey Armaan....""Hm""So now what? You
Ayesha's POV,I got ready to go to work in my grey blazer and grabbing my bag and keys locked the door. I was about to enter the lift when I received a text from my boss. A shiver ran down my spine at that night's memory. If it wasn't for Armaan....I don't know how long I could handle this. I had no choice anyways. I had to bear through with that perverted asshole boss of mine for the time being. He was now already waiting below the building in his car to pick me up. I sighed getting out of the lift and forced a smile as I saw him in the backseat of his car from a distance as I exited the gate."Goodmorning sir." I greeted and he greeted me back eyeing me. I sat as
Armaan's POV,FINALLY!!! After almost 2 months now I was meeting Ayesha. I was soo nervous and my heart was pounding....my palms all sweaty.I was waiting in the restaurant when she finally arrived. A huge smile came on my face seeing her. She was just dressed in her formal work clothes yet she managed to make my heart skip somehow.She just took her seat in front of me with a poker face without a word."Hi Ayesha...how are you? It's been....""I only have an hour before I get back to work." She said abruptly cutting me off.Ouch!"Oh ok... you're quite busy I understand. That's why I've already ordered too."
Armaan's POV,I sat back on my chair listening to our new song after a tiring day. I closed my eyes and got lost in the song. Her face flashed through my eyes as always. Smiling, saying my name, holding my hand....I opened my eyes hastily. What is wrong with me? Why can't I stop thinking about Ayesha?! I ask this question to myself every freakin' day!!!I took out her diary that I had and randomly we through them.I should be hating her, I should be happy that she's finally away from our lives for good....but I just can't. I closed it and shoved it back inside my desk drawer.I need to see her.I grabbed my mask and car keys and made my way out.