Feeling the light breeze hitting your face feels so good. A huge smile stretched on my lips as I opened my arms wide welcoming the cold breeze. The little happiness what I was having is broke by my ringtone. Frowning to myself I looked at caller id to see it's, my mum.

"Hello mum, wassup?"

"Where are you, young lady?"

"I'm out because of the shoot. I had an early morning shoot, I'm at the studio working on pictures. I will be by eight."

"No! You have to return home like now."

"Okay...Okay...Don't yell." I ended the call signing to myself I gazed at the dark sky. I walked back to my studio to see Briya and Rita working on today's photos.

"Did you guys finish working on previous photos? we need to send them by Monday."

"They are done, we will email you. If you have any problem with the editing, we can change it as we have two days time." Rita said to me while I packed my bag.

"Okay, I will be leaving now. You both drive safe and don't stay here up late."

I put on my seatbelt and threw my bag on the passenger seat. I ain't a fan of driving back home. I started driving and singing along to the lyrics when my phone rang again.

It was Brad this time, I put it on speaker and heard his deep voice. "Hey."

"Hi, Brad, done with training?" I asked.

"Yeah, returned back to the hotel. What about you?"

"I'm driving home," I said as I stopped seeing the red traffic light.

"How was your day?" He asked as I heard some shuffling.

"It was good, the kids were adorable Brad. They were so shy and listened to me. It was easy to handle them and you know, their third kid is so cute. I will send you the pictures when I reach home."

He chuckled as I babbled about today "Okay, how is everything at home?"

"Oh god, my mum and Vincent have to take chill pills, they are so nervous and in a hurry. You have to see them."

"Tell me about it." He replied. I narrated him the whole scenario of my home, he laughed listening about mum and vincent.

"But Brad when are you coming back?"

"I can't say, I have matches continuously." I pouted sadly even though he can't see it.

"Hmm... I wish you are here."

"I wish I was with you." He replied making me chuckle. Brad and I became even more close, he speaks more now. He behaves playfully, we call each other daily. It's him who calls me mostly when he gets time. He doesn't forget to call me by the end of the day. He leaves these random messages and sends me pictures of sunrises and sunsets. I ended the call when I reached home. My mother's drama started as soon as I entered the living room.

"Did you decide what you are going to wear? did you give your measurements?" My mom started questioning me as I sat down beside my dad.

"Nope, I need to go shopping for the dress."

"Are you kidding me, Ava? we have four days in our hands and you didn't choose your dress for the wedding," she said sternly keeping her hands on her hips.

"Mom, I have four days. I just need one day to select my dress."

"Young lady, we have work to do and when you are going to find time for shopping?" mum questioned placing her hands on her hips.

"Mom, we hired a wedding planner and everything is done by them. We don't have to involve ourselves. Sunday is going to be the bachelor's party, today is Thursday. See we have fourrr days." I show my fingers telling her that it is going to be fine.

"Don't listen to her mom, I will be saying the same thing when it's her time. Let's see if she is going to be this cool at the time of her wedding." Vincent commented entering the room with his tab.

"Hahaha... I don't have to worry about it because mum is there to handle everything and don't forget dad." He rolled his eyes while dad laughed.

"True..." Dad replied wrapping his arm around my shoulder. I smile at dad but Brad's face started playing in my mind.

"But tell me bro, why are you so nervous? I mean everything is going to good. Valerie said yes and she can't wait to call you as her husband. Everyone is happy then why nervous?" I asked leaning against dad.

"It's common to have nervousness baby, its the wedding nervousness which is faced by everyone at their weddings. Even I was so nervous and sweating while I waited for your mom at the aisle." Dad said.

"But why papa? I mean you guys love each other and plan everything then only you decide to marry right then why tense about it?" I asked confusedly.

"Wedding is a great and very important day of everyone's life. When you meet the right person and chose to live your whole life with them, you don't want anything coming in between you and your partner. By wedding it means you both are starting a very new journey together, you will be facing the good times and bad times. You won't be knowing if you are going to make it or not. That's why people become nervous as unwanted questions and tension raise in their minds as they love someone truly."

"Woah, so that's the reason Vincent is shitting his pants," I stated.

"Language!" my mum scolded while Vincent glared at me. Vincent proposed to Valerie two months ago. They both got engaged and decided to marry soon. It's going to be a simple and private wedding. It's the wedding which Valerie and Vincent wanted. I'm happy for them, all our friends are here except Brad.

"By the way Ava where are you going tomorrow? your mom said you are travelling." Dad asked I looked at mum to save me.

"She got some work to do, it's urgent. She will be joining us later darling," mum replied.

"Can't you travel some other time? why at the time of the wedding." Vincent said. I rolled my eyes standing up to go to my room.

"Nope, it is important."

*

I was sitting in the same place for the last twenty minutes as I waited for my departure. It's too early in the morning. I look around to see people playing on their phones, talking with the stranger or someone they know. Some are sleeping with their head resting on their luggage bag.

I'm in my maroon camisole, denim jacket and tight jeans. My hair was done in a messy bun, I looked around if I can find anything interesting. There wasn't anything so hopelessly I scrolled my Facebook going through pictures and post.

After a five hour flight, I reached my destination. This is my first time coming here and I don't have any idea about anything. So I took the help of one lady asking her where I could find the taxi.

I showed the taxi guy my address and he told me the fare of my drive. I was okay with the fare, he started driving while I messaged my mom that I reached.

When I reached the place I paid the taxi man and dialled the number on my phone. He didn't lift my calls but after the third call, he answered my call.

"Hey..." I heard his heavy voice. Must've done the cardio.

"Wassup?" I asked while looking at the place before me.

"Treadmill and you?" I bite my lip as I started walking inside.

"Nothing much," I replied as people who were present gave me looks.

"Is everything okay Ava?"

"Yeah, why did you ask?" Everyone here is in training clothes while I'm wearing jeans and a jacket.

"Where are you, Ava? I hear some voices, is anyone with you?" he started questioning as I walked further the voices of people became loud. My eyes slightly widen looking at the men present here.

"I will call you in five." I ended the call and looked for the reception but there is no reception.

"Excuse me, mind telling us what are you doing here, miss? Visitors are not allowed here." I turned around to see a tall buff guy with a writing pad and whistle. He must be the coach.

"I'm actually here to meet Brad. I mean I'm here to surprise him." I heard ooh's around me while the man looked a little bit surprised.

"Brad? You mean Brad MacCarthy?" he asked suspiciously just then I got a call from Brad.

"Yes, can you help me find him?" I asked the man.

"You really know him? Or are you his crazy fan who is bluffing with me? I'm telling you, young lady, to leave this place. If you are lying you will be in deep shit. Brad doesn't like to meet anyone and he is a short-tempered person."

I ended the call and listened to the words of the man. Whatever he said is true, I mean they don't know me and you can't expect them to allow you inside. I took the help of Brad's friend Mick who arranged a fake id card to enter this huge training arena, sadly Mick is out of town that's the reason I need to take someone's help to find Brad.

"I'm telling you the truth, I know him and that's the reason I'm here. Why don't you take me there and see yourself." I replied.

"Coach, I think I saw this lady somewhere. Remember the article about Brad and some chick." a buff guy stood beside the man eyeing me which I didn't like a bit. Brad is calling me continuously.

"I'm not some chick," I commented back glaring at the guy as he smirked.

"Joe move back if Brad really knows her and saw you eyeing her. No one will help you." the man told the guy.

"And you lady, you have to pay the penalty for transpassing if Brad doesn't know you. We will call the cops if you are bluffing," the man spoke sternly.

"Okay." The man stood there for good two minutes giving me a chance to go back I guess but I stood there looking at him.

"Fine, let's go." As I followed the man further I saw many people training. The place is huge filled with people. I would be lost on my own. My phone started ringing and this time I answered Brad's call.

"Where are you, Ava? And why the fuck did you cut my call?!"

"Ssh... Don't yell and I told you right I will call you back."

"I asked you a question," he said slowly, I know I'm irritating him by not saying.

"What question?"

"Ava...." he said dangerously. People started seeing me stopping their work. Surprised to see a girl I guess.

"There he is." the man before me pointed to where Brad stood. His back was facing me and there was no one near to him. My smile widens as I found him, he is holding his phone with his one hand placed on his hip.

"Why don't you turn back and see."

"Don't play-wait, what?"

I chuckled ending the call. "I said why don't you turn around and see yourself," I said walking towards him. He immediately turned around with a blown look on his face and my smile widen.

"Hi, baby." I waved my hand as he opened and closed his mouth. He took strong and fast strides towards me, he pulled me into his sweaty forearms hugging me tightly. There was loud cheering around us.

"Brad can't breath," I said. He pulled away looking at me.

"Are you stupid?" he questioned.

"No."

"Do you know how risky it is to come here? You could've told me and I would've meet you."

"Then it's not a surprise Brad. I wanted to surprise you. Didn't you like your surprise?" I asked with an angry pout. He didn't answer anything just gazed at my face.

"I love it, what are you doing here?"

"I know you have your lightweight finale today, I can't miss it duh." his arms were still wrapped around me while mine was wrapped around his waist. He didn't say anything just gave a forehead kiss.

"Thank you, let's go," he whispered. He unwrapped his arms around me and took my hand in his.

"Are you leaving?" the man who brought me here asked looking at Brad.

"I will return back in an hour."

"Who is she?" he asked Brad calmly.

"She is my girlfriend and tell your men not to look at her. If I find anyone looking it won't be good." Brad replied calmly but you can hear the threat.

"Okay, I will tell them." Brad walked over to his bag to put on his t-shirt.

"I'm not your girlfriend," I told him.

"Oh."

"What oh? You never asked me to be your girlfriend Brad."

"Hmm..."

He ignored me taking my hand in his, I looked at him as we started walking towards where I came from.

"What does hmm mean? I'm not your girlfriend." He raises his brow looking at me before shaking his head.