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The Disco Lights and Lots of Dance - How They Met!! - Happy Birthday My Love

The Disco Lights and Lots of Dance – How They Met!!

Love is meant to happen by chance. When you least expect it, it comes to you then. When you are looking for it, you won’t find it in any corner.

How do you spell LOVE? You don’t spell Love, you feel it.

Samaira, a girl in her 20’s, is all set to explore the world. Living away from home, from parents, undergoing graduation, is a party girl and is a social butterfly. She has a couple of cool friends in college, she is pretty and intellectual and people love talking to her. She makes her friends go crazy and is there for them in all the times. You can’t let her go for what she is.

Yes, she is single. Not yet been into the cycle of relationship. She believes it is hard to find a man who will be there to make her smile whenever she wants. Samaira is looking for someone who can compliment her, her intelligence, her beauty and her craziness. She has couple of friends who are hooked up together and are like the “love birds” in the college.

Sometimes, she is pissed off to see the couples around, getting cheesy together and wishes for having one too. But she is happy with herself at times.

It was her senior friend’s farewell party, the girls squad decided to go clubbing. A group of six girls, all dressed up, makeup on and hair do done, are ready to rock the night. Smaira is wearing a little black dress, with red high heels. She looks adorable in the red lipstick and curly hairs. You can’t take your eyes off her.

They all reached the club, DJ night, drinks on and the disco lights. Everything perfect to look forward for the night. The girls are enjoying their drinks and talking and laughing. Samaira loves burning up the dance floor, all singing, all dancing, the girls are having fun.

Samaira bounces into a guy while she was making her moves. Arnav, a tall handsome guy, trimmed beard and short hairs. They bumped into each other and she took his breath away. She continued to enjoy the music and dance. He was still staring at her with those cupid eyes, she took him to the world of fantasies.

And he couldn’t resist to come near her. He asked her out dance with her. This was the time Samaira actually saw his face, he is indeed hypnotic. She couldn’t say no to him. They were getting along well, getting crazy about each other. Maybe she found her “Mr. Right”.

“You fall in love with the most unexpected person at the most unexpected time”.

It is weird that people fell in love in the first sight, but yea, they do.
They talked about each other and the part is over.
It’s the day of hangover, a new morning, a fresh start and a happy mood. But wait, Samaira is still in the memories of the guy she met in the party. Is Arnav thinking of her, too? Oh, Are they in love?
*Ping*, She gets a notification. Arnav G, sends you a friend request. Her heart skips a beat.

She was confused about starting the conversation with a guy she met in club. She waits for a little while and followed her heart. *Accept* , clicked. Samaira is very excited to talk to him, it was a feeling she never ever felt. No one made her feel the same, No one excited her the same and No one melted her heart like he did. There is no need of words if the hearts have already met.

Both of them started exchanging texts, calls, talking till late nights and even till morning. She was getting addicted to him and found he was a genuine guy. Arnav asked her out for the first date. She was shouting in the room of her hostel, bursting with excitement, looking for what to wear on her first date with a guy so handsome.
They met in a cafe, she is in blue jeggings and hot pink crop top and high boots. She is pretty. He is waiting there, in blue denims and white shirt, she gives him that smile and blushed.
He brought flowers for her.

Arnav said, “ You look like my dream girl, so beautiful”.
She took the flowers, and blushed.
A beautiful date, a start of a beautiful relationship that when they know each other well, going with each other the way they want to.
She had a lot of things going in the back of her mind. They talked for a while, talked about their childhood, talked about each other’s present, past and future, laughed together, had coffee, and he dropped her back to hostel.
Samaira is discussing with her friends, about her first date. “He covers ups everything in my checklist for my partner”, said Samaira. She is very confident about him and is ready to get along with him for the whole of his life.
*Ping* Arnav, “Ï love you, Samaira”.
Samaira,”I Love you too, Arnav”.

And, it’s been 1 year and four months they are dating each other!
Magical things happen, just wait for the right time. Love happens in the most surprising of the ways. Endorse the idea of love at first sight.

“Sometimes when you least expect it, good things happen”.

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