Vivek's POV.............................
Without having any option, I got ready in my suit for this forced date with Nayna. I don't know, what she is made off. I mean, I have never seen a girl like her, filled with utter craziness. Even though I never give any attention to her, but she herself throws at me.
If it was another girl, I would have hated her, because of her constant nagging me. But I couldn't able to make myself hate her, she has that special magic on me. She is doing all her crazy stuff with me and most surprising thing is I'm allowing it all.
I sometimes finds her cute, when she adore me, no.....when she actually adore my dimples. And her crazy talks about having dimples. It's like something so precious in her eyes. Which I can't able to understand.
As I stood in front of mirror, setting up my hairs my eyes darted to my cheeks as I remember Nayna and her crazy over my dimples. Unknowingly my lips spread in to smile, thinking about her and my dimples came out.