11-04-2019, 12:07 PM
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I think everyone has that one girl. You know, the one that's just out of reach. You see her every day, want to make a move, but can't find the right words or actions. For me, that girl's name is Tamanna Bhatia.
Tamanna and I had known each other pretty much our entire lives. We grew up next to each other and became best friends. Through the years, I guess the best way to describe us would be inseparable. It's hard to think of a day when we were growing up that we didn't hang out. When she acted I even visited her on set. When she got her own house, she convinced me to get a place right next to hers so we wouldn't be too far apart.
To say we were best friends would be an understatement. I don't know what we were, but we were intensely close. If people knew how I felt about her, they would assume she was my first crush, but it was more than that. In fact I had a crush on Shruti Haasan growing up, but that went away. What I felt for Tamanna? It's still around and getting stronger day by day. Obviously, such feelings weren't necessarily reciprocated. But I still couldn't stay away from her. It's not her fault I never made a move.
Though we did spend a lot of time together, sometimes we did spend a bit of time apart. Recently Tamanna decided she wanted to go on a road trip to help her over her break-up with her last boyfriend. I was the first invited, but sadly I couldn't make it due to work. So while I was at the office pushing paper work around, she was off having some serious fun and sending me text messages which read things like, "Wish U Were Here."
I was sitting at home, relaxing on a lazy Friday with no plan but to sit on the couch and vegetate when my phone started ringing.
"Hello," I answered.
"What's up Abishek?" Tamanna asked, her tone cheerful. "How's my favorite guy?"
"Pretty good." I replied, my weekend prospects looking slightly better. "When did you get back?"
"Yesterday. I would have called then but I was so exhausted I passed out as soon as I hit the sheets."
"Nothing to worry about."
"Well, since I'm wide awake, I thought maybe you might want to come by, play a little game of Bets?"
"You got it," I said, a smile crossing my face. "When should I come by?"
"Anytime." she replied. "You know the alarm code. The door will be open. See you soon, Abi."
With that said, the phone call ended and I was already on my feet getting ready to go. I felt a bit of a hard-on coming on to, it always happened when she called me Abi. With a spring in my step, I got my shoes, grabbed my keys, and headed out the door.
I think everyone has that one girl. You know, the one that's just out of reach. You see her every day, want to make a move, but can't find the right words or actions. For me, that girl's name is Tamanna Bhatia.
Tamanna and I had known each other pretty much our entire lives. We grew up next to each other and became best friends. Through the years, I guess the best way to describe us would be inseparable. It's hard to think of a day when we were growing up that we didn't hang out. When she acted I even visited her on set. When she got her own house, she convinced me to get a place right next to hers so we wouldn't be too far apart.
To say we were best friends would be an understatement. I don't know what we were, but we were intensely close. If people knew how I felt about her, they would assume she was my first crush, but it was more than that. In fact I had a crush on Shruti Haasan growing up, but that went away. What I felt for Tamanna? It's still around and getting stronger day by day. Obviously, such feelings weren't necessarily reciprocated. But I still couldn't stay away from her. It's not her fault I never made a move.
Though we did spend a lot of time together, sometimes we did spend a bit of time apart. Recently Tamanna decided she wanted to go on a road trip to help her over her break-up with her last boyfriend. I was the first invited, but sadly I couldn't make it due to work. So while I was at the office pushing paper work around, she was off having some serious fun and sending me text messages which read things like, "Wish U Were Here."
I was sitting at home, relaxing on a lazy Friday with no plan but to sit on the couch and vegetate when my phone started ringing.
"Hello," I answered.
"What's up Abishek?" Tamanna asked, her tone cheerful. "How's my favorite guy?"
"Pretty good." I replied, my weekend prospects looking slightly better. "When did you get back?"
"Yesterday. I would have called then but I was so exhausted I passed out as soon as I hit the sheets."
"Nothing to worry about."
"Well, since I'm wide awake, I thought maybe you might want to come by, play a little game of Bets?"
"You got it," I said, a smile crossing my face. "When should I come by?"
"Anytime." she replied. "You know the alarm code. The door will be open. See you soon, Abi."
With that said, the phone call ended and I was already on my feet getting ready to go. I felt a bit of a hard-on coming on to, it always happened when she called me Abi. With a spring in my step, I got my shoes, grabbed my keys, and headed out the door.