That first crush!

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In the early twenty first century there lived a girl, Madhavani, in the silent yet mysterious town of southern I country.

Very traditional and the good kid.

Yes.

She is an angel to everyone around her and no one has seen her in the bad light.

Well, in this small town, everyone knows everyone, so she is kinda really famous here to be the good, topper and the best example kid for all parents to compare their kids to. Her parents are very strict. She obeys every word of theirs and has never gone against them in any matter.

For the past twenty years, I hadn't really cared whoever she was nor even spoken a word to her. Well, she was the Miss Perfect and I was that nobody who had no reason to exist in her eyes.

She did look pretty, smart and friendly. Over all she was attractive. Every guy had a crush on her. You can say, even I had that mini crush which was never significant but it became very clear until this day arrived.

It was my twenty first birthday and I planned to have a small party with my friends at the Villa located in the outskirts of the town.

The villa was lit with colorful lights and heavy beat music.

Out of the blue, she walks in. Who? Madhavani.

The Madhavani who is usually dressed in ankle length skirt, a blouse with a duppatta neatly draped around her and her long hair plaited and adorned with jasmine flowers was dressed in skin tight high waist black jeans, a red crop tank top and her long black hair revealing those hidden waves till her waist.

She looked nothing like the Madhavani I knew. And she also looked somewhat lost.

Not gonna lie, she looked hot! Hopefully, I was hosting a party with no guests from our town.

And the good girl of the town was caught red handed by me.

I approached her, looking shocked.

"Madhavani. What are you doing here?" I asked her.

"Om! What are you doing here?" she asks me with the same shock as me.

"Hosting my birthday party at my family's villa." I answer proudly.

"Oh. Happy birthday to you." She said, her eyes wandering everywhere but at me.

"Thank you. You didn't answer my question." I try to catch her attention by searching her eyes with mine.

She looked at me with a tiny hint of guilt.

"I.. I shouldn't be here." she said abruptly and turned around to head outside.

"Wait." I instantly held her wrist. I couldn't let go of her, just like that.

Firstly, it wasn't safe since it was quite dark outside and there are hardly any houses nearby and it would take an hour or two to reach our town.

Second, Madhavani was here, at my birthday party. The only girl who I had a mini crush on before but never got to actually know her.

Third, Madhavani, looked something I could never dare to imagine her in. She looked fabulous out of the traditional attire which I have seen every girl in our town in.

"Huh?" She turned around and looked so nervous biting her lower lip and waiting for me to loosen the hold. I liked the way she was looking at me.

Now, I understood why every guy back in town praised her though their asses were kicked by their parents for not being a good kid as her.

She is indeed stunning.

"I need to go." She said pulling her hand out of my grip.

"Where?"

"Back home." She said still nervous.

"How are you going back? There is no public transport available now." I say holding her shoulder to stop her from being nervous.

She steps back releasing herself from my closeness or touch.

"I can manage." She said and immediately rushed towards the door.

"Do your parents know?" I questioned, thinking of something to stop her from leaving.

She turned around and before she could answer, there was a sudden rise in the volume of the music and a train of people snatched us to the rhythm of the music and somehow it turned extremely crowded and we were going everywhere around the house.

The colorful lights were quite dim and I had to strain my eyes to find her. But, it wasn't hard. She was the only one with the long wavy waist length hair grooving happily to the beats of the music in the middle of the dance floor. She looked happy, her laugh was sweet and her eyes reflected joy. All of a sudden, all of it was vanished. She looked devasted and moved towards to the door.

I pulled myself to her fighting against the crowd around us.

"Stay. Please." I said in a husky voice in her ears. That was the closest I had ever been to anyone.

She mouthed a but looking at the door.

"I won't tell a word to anyone. I promise." I let out my pinky finger and she nervously locks on it with hers.

In that hour, I find us enjoying the party to the max as if it is our last. I learn a lot about her.

She is the best dancer on the floor, no doubt. She uses curse words without a blink of an eye. She can finish a bottle of beer in a minute. She is very very daring and doesn't hesitate to do a macarena on the roof in front of the entire party and has the best truth questions in the spin the bottle game.

Impressive!

"Impressive! Who is she? Introduce her to me." The most handsome guy in my friends group and my best friend, Kevin nudges me.

"Dude, you have a girlfriend." I remind him covering his eyes from Madhavani.

While my eyes are still set on her.

"We are going to break up soon. I find this one interesting." He said removing my hands off his eyes.

"She is mine. Only mine." I say sternly looking nowhere but her.