I Hate Love Storys
Chapter 01(Love across the seasons)
Well Welcome🎉 everyone
so let's start
without further delays
Title: Love Across the Seasons
In a bustling Indian city, where the air smelled of chai and the roads were constantly alive with the honking of rickshaws, lived Aarav and Meera. Aarav was a 25-year-old software engineer, someone who was practical, organized, and had his life laid out in spreadsheets—quite literally. On the other hand, Meera, a 23-year-old dance instructor, was free-spirited, spontaneous, and loved to live in the moment. They were polar opposites, which is exactly why fate decided to bring them together.
Actor no. 2
Hello I'm Aarav
25 years old
A software engineer
Actor no. 3
Hello I'm Meera
23 years old
A Dance instructor
and love to live in the moment
Actor no. 2
Aarav- Damn rain 😒
Actor no. 2
Aarav- I'm so sorry 👀😐~~
Act 1: The Chance Encounter
It was a rainy Monday morning, and the monsoon had arrived in full swing. Aarav hated the rain. It made the city messier, delayed his commute, and disrupted his perfect schedule. As he hurriedly walked towards the metro station, balancing his umbrella and his laptop bag, his phone buzzed. Distracted, he slipped and collided with someone, his umbrella crashing to the ground.
"I'm so sorry!" he began, bending down to pick it up when he saw her—Meera.
She was soaked, standing there with a radiant smile that lit up her entire face. Her hair clung to her cheeks, and she didn’t seem to mind the rain at all. In fact, she laughed.
"It’s just water," she said, looking down at his ruined, now-muddy shoes.
For Aarav, it was anything but "just water." But something about her laugh softened him. She picked up his umbrella and handed it to him, before rushing off to catch her own train. Aarav stood there, confused and intrigued.
Actor no. 3
Meera- 😁It's just water 💦
*Looking at his muddy-shoes*
Actor no. 2
Aarav- 😑Just water hn!
Actor no. 2
Aarav- *Standing🧍♂️in confuse and intriguing*
Actor no. 3
Meera- Bye 👋
*Rushing to catch her own train*
Actor no. 1
Rohit- *Dragging his friend Aarav to dance-workshop*
I have recently been taking dance class you should also join me(insisting) Aarav!
Actor no. 2
Aarav- Ok okay
I agree
Act 2: The Second Meeting
Days passed, and Aarav couldn't shake the image of that rainy encounter from his mind. Meanwhile, Meera hadn’t given it much thought at all. She was the type who believed in living life unburdened by fleeting moments. But life had its own plans, and it wasn't long before their paths crossed again.
One Sunday afternoon, Aarav’s best friend, Rohit, dragged him to a dance workshop. Rohit had recently taken up dancing and insisted that Aarav needed a hobby that wasn’t work. Begrudgingly, Aarav agreed. The instructor walked in, and there she was—Meera.
Aarav's eyes widened in recognition, but she didn’t seem to remember him. That hurt his pride a little. How could she forget their rainy encounter? But as the class went on, Aarav’s awkwardness on the dance floor made it impossible for him to focus on anything but his two left feet.
After class, Meera approached him, laughing. "You were the guy from the rain! How’s your umbrella?" she teased.
Aarav, blushing, could only manage a weak smile. "Still broken," he muttered.
Meera smiled and nudged him playfully. "You know, you could use some lessons. Come back next week. I’ll help you out."
Actor no. 3
Meera- "You were the guy from the rain! How's your umbrella? 🌂"
*She teased*
Actor no. 2
Aarav- ☺😀
"Still broken"
*He muttered*
Actor no. 3
Meera- 😁😏 " You know, you could use some lessons. Come back next week, I will help you out. "
Actor no. 2
Aarav- in mind😐*Meera~*
Act 3: The Friendship
What started as a few dance lessons turned into something more. Aarav began to look forward to the Sunday classes. It wasn’t just about learning how to dance; it was about seeing Meera. She made him laugh, she made him loosen up, and for the first time in a long time, he felt carefree.
Meera, too, found herself drawn to Aarav's quiet charm. He wasn’t like the guys she usually met—he was serious, thoughtful, and had this adorable awkwardness about him. They started hanging out more, grabbing coffee after class, texting each other late into the night. Aarav found himself falling for her spontaneity, while Meera was intrigued by his steadiness.
Actor no. 2
Aarav- 🤔"hey what do you say about serious relationship"
Actor no. 3
Meera- 😐"I don't know if I'm ready for something that defined"
Act 4: The Conflict
But love stories aren't complete without complications, and theirs came in the form of their differing perspectives on life. Aarav liked to plan, to be certain of things, while Meera lived for the moment. It became glaringly obvious when Aarav brought up the idea of a "serious relationship."
"I don’t know if I’m ready for something that defined," Meera admitted one night while they walked along the beach. The waves lapped at their feet, but for the first time, the silence between them wasn’t comfortable.
"You mean… you don’t want to be with me?" Aarav asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
"It’s not that," Meera said, turning to face him. "I just don’t know what the future holds, Aarav. I don’t plan things the way you do."
"But what if we could plan it together?" he asked, his heart aching.
Meera looked at him, her eyes filled with uncertainty. "I just want to live without worrying about where this is going. Can’t we just enjoy the moment?"
Aarav knew that wasn’t enough for him. He wanted certainty, security. And so, they parted ways that night, both heartbroken but unsure of how to bridge the gap between them.
Act 5: The Realization
Weeks went by, and Aarav threw himself into work, trying to forget Meera. But the more he tried, the more he realized how much he missed her laughter, her carefree spirit, and even her unpredictability.
Meera, too, couldn’t stop thinking about Aarav. She missed his calming presence, the way he always knew how to bring her back down to earth when she was floating too high.
One evening, Aarav received a message from Meera: "Meet me at the beach?"
When they met, she smiled softly. "I’ve been thinking… maybe life doesn’t have to be all planned out. Maybe we can just figure it out together."
Aarav’s heart raced. "And maybe I can learn to live in the moment, with you."
They stood there in the cool evening breeze, their differences melting away as they realized that love wasn’t about being the same—it was about growing together, learning from each other, and finding balance.
Actor no. 2
Aarav- *Stood there 🧍♂️
Actor no. 3
Meera- *Stood there🧍🏻♀️
Epilogue
As the seasons changed, so did Aarav and Meera. They learned to meet each other halfway—Aarav learned to dance without worrying about stepping on toes, and Meera learned that some plans weren’t so bad after all.
They didn’t know what the future held, but for the first time, they were ready to face it together.
Writer ✍️
😑Tch—
Damn love bird's 🐦🐦
Acting like kids in relations
Writer ✍️
That's why I hate it😑
Writer ✍️
These love story's!!📖
See you in next chapter 😑
Chapter 2(Whispers in the Library )
Well Welcome🎉 everyone
so let's start
without further delays
Title: Whispers in the Library
Summary: When two avid readers cross paths in an old city library, a simple exchange of books becomes the first chapter of a story neither of them expected. As they face past scars and future dreams, they discover that love can be found in the quietest of places and the softest of whispers.
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In a small city where towering glass buildings reflected golden rays from the setting sun, nestled a forgotten, old library. Built from faded red bricks and dark wood, it looked like it had stories hidden in every corner, waiting to be discovered. Fewer people visited now, but those who came were dreamers, artists, and book lovers. Among them was Elle.
Elle had been coming to the library for years, finding comfort among the shelves. She was a quiet soul, with a heart softened by countless love stories, yet bruised by her own past experiences. At twenty-five, she had mostly sworn off romance, deciding it was safer to escape into books than to risk heartache. The library was her sanctuary.
Then, one autumn evening, as the winds danced with the falling leaves, she noticed someone new in her favorite aisle.
He was tall with a gentle, thoughtful expression, lost in the pages of a well-worn book. His brows furrowed slightly as he read, and Elle felt drawn to him, like a character in one of her novels meeting her mysterious counterpart. She continued browsing, stealing glances, until he finally looked up.
Actor no. 2
🙂(looked up & gave friendly small smile)
Their eyes met, and he gave a small, friendly smile. Embarrassed, Elle quickly looked back to her book, her cheeks flushed. But she couldn’t resist; she glanced up again. He was still looking at her, a hint of amusement on his face. Gathering her courage, she spoke.
"That’s a good one," she nodded toward the book he was holding.
Actor no. 4
😐 That's a good one
Actor no. 2
😏 " Is it? It's my first time reading it. I trust your recommendation, though. "
Actor no. 4
(Elle)Well, You're in for a treat
☺
I read it last year, and I have been recommending it to everyone since.
He looked down at it and chuckled. “Is it? It’s my first time reading it. I trust your recommendation, though.”
"Well, you’re in for a treat," Elle said, her voice soft, and her heart racing. “I read it last year, and I’ve been recommending it to everyone since.”
"I’ll hold you to that," he said, with a playful glint in his eyes. "I’m Leo, by the way."
"Elle."
Actor no. 2
😏I'll hold you to that
I'm Leo
by the way.
Their exchange was simple but enough to leave Elle with a sense of warmth she hadn’t felt in years. They both lingered a bit longer, browsing shelves but unable to leave. By the time they both left that night, they had shared the titles of their favorite books and promises to discuss them someday.
Over the next few weeks, their paths crossed again and again, always in that same quiet aisle of the library. They’d talk for hours about characters, plots, and what they thought of certain endings. Elle found herself laughing and opening up, sharing thoughts she’d kept buried for so long. Leo, too, shared his own stories—his move to the city, his love for literature, and the scar of a lost love that had left him cautious.
One evening, as they sat on the library’s old leather couch by a crackling fireplace, their conversation turned to their dreams. Elle revealed her hope of writing a novel one day, a dream she’d never told anyone else. Leo listened intently, his gaze never leaving her face. He encouraged her, suggesting story ideas and even offering to be her first reader.
In return, Leo confessed his own dream of opening a bookstore—an idea he had never quite dared to pursue. They joked about combining their dreams, imagining a bookstore-café where Elle’s novels would line the shelves.
The library became their haven, a place of warmth and solace. They’d bring coffee for each other, spend hours debating which fictional character had the better love story, and sometimes, they’d fall into comfortable silences, simply enjoying each other’s presence.
Slowly, without realizing it, Elle’s walls began to crumble. And Leo, who had once been hesitant, began to feel his heart healing. Their friendship grew into something deeper, though neither of them dared to speak of it. It was as though acknowledging it would shatter the fragile beauty of what they had.
One winter evening, the city was blanketed in snow. Elle arrived at the library, cheeks flushed from the cold. She found Leo waiting with two steaming cups of coffee. They sat by the window, watching the snowfall in comfortable silence, until Leo turned to her, his gaze unusually intense.
Actor no. 2
😐Elle
I think i...
“Elle,” he started, his voice soft, almost hesitant. “I think I…”
Just then, the lights flickered, casting the library into shadows. They both laughed, nerves eased, yet the unspoken words hung heavy in the air. Leo didn’t finish his sentence, but he took her hand, and they sat together, fingers intertwined, watching the snow fall.
Over the next few months, their bond only deepened. They became inseparable, yet still danced around their feelings. Leo would brush a stray hair from her face, his fingers lingering, and Elle would feel her heart flutter. But they never spoke the words aloud.
Then one evening, on Elle’s birthday, Leo surprised her by renting out a small bookstore café that had just opened. The café was lined with shelves of books, fairy lights, and a cozy ambiance that felt like home. They had the place to themselves, and as they wandered the shelves, Leo handed her a book wrapped in brown paper.
Inside was a story she didn’t recognize, written in Leo’s neat handwriting. It was a story about a girl who had built walls around her heart, finding peace in a library, and a boy who had once lost his way, rediscovering his dreams through her. As she read, her eyes blurred with tears, realizing the story was about them.
She looked up, and Leo was standing in front of her, his own eyes shining. "Elle," he whispered, "I think I fell in love with you somewhere between those shelves and pages."
Actor no. 2
😶Elle
I think I fell in love with you somewhere between those shelves and pages.
Actor no. 4
☺Leo
I think I did, too
Her heart skipped, but she managed a smile through her tears. "Leo, I think I did, too."
Under the soft glow of the fairy lights, they shared a kiss that was gentle and tender, like the quiet beginning of a new story. From that night on, they were inseparable, their love growing like the stories they cherished.
Years later, they would open that bookstore-café they had once dreamed of, filled with books, warmth, and memories of a library that had brought two souls together. And on the quietest evenings, when the world felt still, they would sit by the fireplace, hands intertwined, remembering the whispers, the laughter, and the magic of how they found love among the shelves.
Writer ✍️
😑tch—
stupid love story 📖
why didn't they had any tragedy
😡I curse you love cuddling birds to be separated.
Writer ✍️
😑I still hate these stupid story📖
just who the heck send💬 ing me
sender: unknown recipient: Banza(#Writer✍️)
Tata bye bye
see you 👀
SooN
Chapter 3(A weird love from Class Rep)
Well welcome🎉
Good to see you
GUYS
On a quiet day at school as
usual on a break of class
Akane(Class Rep)
Hey there, guys!
Putting hand on a guy's
bench desk on top his
book taking his attention
After that a talk breaks out between them
Akane(Class Rep)
Don't bring such books to school!
Okazaki
You don't have be so strict, Class Rep.
Akane(Class Rep)
Put it in your bag already!
Okazaki
Let's read it together!
A punch thrown at him by the girl surprisingly boy got hit due to late response to avoid so got hit
Akane(Class Rep)
Pervert!!! I really hate people like you!!!
Akane(Class Rep)
I'm gonna beat you up next time!!!
Scene change after all that and day come to an end schools time up everyone returning to their respective homes, on the way
Akane(Class Rep)
(💭in mind) I wonder why guys like that stuff.
Akane(Class Rep)
I saw something disturbing!
notice something dropped off by
someone on left side of the road
After reaching where that
thing is on the ground
Akane(Class Rep)
Whoa! Who the hell left this thing here?
Akane(Class Rep)
What should I do?
Akane(Class Rep)
Student commute this way so I can't leave it here...
Akane(Class Rep)
I don't want to touch it, but it can't be helped.
Akane(Class Rep)
I flipped it open!
Akane(Class Rep)
I need to put it out of people's sight!
Scene shift to home
At night that same day
At her bag.... looking at her bag
Akane(Class Rep)
Why did I bring that back home?
Akane(Class Rep)
B-But may be I should take a look for a bit.
After taking a good look at the
page she tore from the book
Akane(Class Rep)
I-Its inside!
Hussal bushol sneaky sneaky
sneaky in the bushes🍃🍀
Akane(Class Rep)
This is stupid! I'm going home.
Taking a good curious look at
the page she brought with her
Akane(Class Rep)
I got an amazing one today!
Akane(Class Rep)
So, this is what they call a di...
Akane(Class Rep)
Ahh, gosh!
Akane(Class Rep)
I know it's wrong, but I can't help thinking about it!
cozying herself keeping body
warmth😏[says writer myself]
Again next day as usual morning,
school, sneaky sneaky, home 😏
Akane(Class Rep)
Here's the po... book!
Akane(Class Rep)
I'll take a page home again for today!
During girl's sneaky sneaky
a guy from her class saw her
Okazaki
Class Rep? what is she doing?
Nothing major happens boy just
watchs her at ah!!! and left 😅
Of course in her own room
Akane(Class Rep)
I got a lot of them now.
Akane(Class Rep)
How long am I going to do this?
Akane(Class Rep)
Or rather, I wonder if I have the same one there as well.
Akane(Class Rep)
Alright I'm gonna check it out
Akane(Class Rep)
Oh? there it is!
Akane(Class Rep)
So this is what it looks like.
Akane(Class Rep)
I wonder if my finger will fit inside.
Akane(Class Rep)
I-It should, right? Cause that thing goes in this, after all.
Akane(Class Rep)
(surprised expression)Ahh.... ah.. 👀....
Akane(Class Rep)
Wh-What just happened!?
Akane(Class Rep)
I'll have to take the book home to make sure!
Says two girls to class Rep:The guys are talking about lewd stuff again!
They're the worst!
Tell them off, class rep!
Yeah she's right!
Akane(Class Rep)
The girls hate it, so stop doing that!
Okazaki
Yeah, yeah...I gotcha.
Akane(Class Rep)
😒Gosh, you really are a perv...
Okazaki
Sheesh, she's treating me like I'm stupid...
Okazaki
She's a cutie if she shuts up though!
The same two girls of her class:
Thanks, Class Rep!
Akane(Class Rep)
You think so!?
Akane(Class Rep)
Guys are such pervs, right?
The same two girls of her class:
Yeah, you said it!
After schools time up everyone on
the way to their respective homes
Akane(Class Rep)
Thank goodness, it's still here!
Akane(Class Rep)
O-okazaki?
Okazaki
You tell us off like we are perverts,
Okazaki
But aren't you one as well?
Akane(Class Rep)
Y-You are wrong!
Okazaki
Tell me that you have mas...ated!
Okazaki
Or else I will tell this to everyone
After a little pause in response
Akane(Class Rep)
I-I mas...ated!
Akane(Class Rep)
I touched myself while looking at it through a mirror...
Akane(Class Rep)
I can't tell you that!
Okazaki
I'll will tell everyone about you!
Akane(Class Rep)
M-My p.sy...!
Scene change due to rain 🌧
moved to a shelter a old stoppage
Okazaki
Let me see you mas...ate.
Akane(Class Rep)
No way! D-Don't get carried away!
Okazaki
Are you sure? I will tell this to everyone.
Okazaki
I won't be moving from here, okay?
Akane(Class Rep)
Don't tell everyone about this, Alright?
Okazaki
Hurry up and show me
Akane(Class Rep)
Just wait for a moment!
🤔Mmm something happening maybe both are opening up their self's or a deep conversation
Okazaki
(Getting closer)Class Rep...
Akane(Class Rep)
D-Didn't you say you won't get closer?
Okazaki
I can't hold myself back
Are not you feeling too?
Akane(Class Rep)
I-I'm not...
Okazaki
Then, tell me what that is.
Akane(Class Rep)
Th-That is...
Akane(Class Rep)
(Looks away escaping eye contact)
Okazaki
You're cute when you're like this 😁
Akane(Class Rep)
Huh... Huh!?
Akane(Class Rep)
Th-Then what if I told you
Akane(Class Rep)
T-That... I liked you um hun! no I love you.
Akane(Class Rep)
Since childhood when we both played and gone to kindergarten and all...
Akane(Class Rep)
What will you do?
Will love me!? Or you....
Akane(Class Rep)
have someone else!?...
Akane(Class Rep)
T-That was quite quick response! 😅
Akane(Class Rep)
I got from you, Okazaki~
Okazaki
Class Rep can you show me, how is this 😅love supposed to be?
Akane(Class Rep)
Ehh...
Okay!
Akane(Class Rep)
Don't laugh at me okay? it's my first time in love stuff also
😊Ummm ah looks like 🌧rain had stopped
Akane(Class Rep)
So, the rain stopped.
Akane(Class Rep)
We should be able to walk home now.
Okazaki
Want me to go together with you? Next time
Akane(Class Rep)
But rather than that...
Akane(Class Rep)
I would love to get my first kiss 🥰 specially from you
Okazaki
(💭How am I gonna do that since it's also my first time and I don't have any experience in kissing)okk😅.....
After that both return to their respective homes fast cause they were drenched in rain water, after taking a hot bath both got attached to cellphone chatting, messaging, calling, next thing getting boyfriend and girlfriend for real even didn't deny about it in school in front of their friends.
Writer ✍️
[Another love story which made my blood boil😡]
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