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Part 5:A

6 months after the mall incident.

July 1^st a time when streets get more busy than usual. College after all begins on this day. Time when all the teens who have passed their boards out of 12^th get into a new college, new friends, new life, more fun, more lectures, and best of all more masti, and for the remaining folks who finished and experienced their one year or 2 years of college's hectic life have multiple responses and opinions.

Turning 18 into a major and starting your degree was a great achievement for Armaan, passing out of 12^th was really something unexpected from him. But then thanks to the folks who helped him pass out. He didn't have interest in anything else except math's, a thing when heard gets a lot of "oh no's, shits, "why is this subject created," my foots etc." But for Armaan math's was his first love.

Agnotius College of learning! The biggest, most prestigious, best known college in Mumbai. Who didn't know this college? After all it was a college for all rich class folks from all over the world. 200 acres of land and it was only for this college. A vast building that held about 12000 students per year from all over the world, majority of which were from US,UK. Another building that held common rooms and dormitories section wise and it also owned a sports club, various courts for various games like basketball, badminton, tennis, football etc.

It was 7 in the morning and Armaan Mallik a student belonging to this college, was busy playing basketball in the colleges basketball court shirtless and a 3/4^th shorts amidst many shouts squeals from girls who were sitting in the court. They went on shouting and cheering for him whether he scored or not. But there was one girl who was noticing him without shouting or cheering for him but she simply stood in a pair of black shorts, white sports shoes and a white sleeveless cotton top that just reached the waistband of her low waist shorts. She stood with her eyes narrowed and a smirk on her face. After sometime she went out of the court.

Not noticing anything he went on bouncing the ball between his legs so fast that he didn't even notice when his ball slipped from his hand and rolled on outside the court where it went and stopped at the girl's foot that just sometime back had walked out of the court.

Armaan: hey (speaking to her back from the inside of the court) could I have the ball please?

The girl bent down picked up the ball her back still facing Armaan and the crowd. She turned and started walking to the court. Silence descended the court. Nobody spoke a word, except a few silent ear to ear whispers probably saying "who is she?"

But Armaan knew who she was. A small smile played his face. She was smiling too.

Riddhima Sharma also a new student belonging to Agnotius walked up to him bouncing the ball.

Riddhima: no you may not have the ball. I think you have played enough for the day. How about giving a chance to the others? Huh? (Still bouncing the ball)

Armaan: how about a match? One on one? Fair enough? I don't think you have a team to play with do you?

Riddhima: yeah I don't mind but??

Armaan: but what? Scared that you may loose?

Riddhima: yeah right you wish?so much you blabber man? building castles in the air is not a good thing?

Turing to the crowd that consisted about 25 girls, she said to them "how about cheering for the one who plays better rather than just cheering for the one who is simply standing shirtless in front of you. Proves better and improvises your chances of becoming a cheerleader. The crowd stood silent for a second but then all of a sudden they hooted and shouted big yeah's, cools etc. well the girls power had just kicked in.

Armaan: hey that's not fair. You can't manipulate them.

Riddhima: yes I can. Now have you decided to play or not?

Armaan: you won't be so cheery after the game.

Riddhima: we'll see about that after the game. Let's say we play a short game. The one who scores 5 points 1^st wins the game.

Armaan: you're on.

A referee who looked as if he had just crossed his teens took the ball. Armaan and Riddhima took their positions face to face. Both had the smirk and proud ness etched on their faces. The referee whistled and threw the ball high. Riddhima didn't even wait, she jumped high and hit the ball to her scoring court and running she caught the ball bounced it twice and scored. A loud shout arose in the air. The girls loved Armaan but when it came to cheering girl power no one could beat that. Armaan couldn't believe what his naked eye saw. That was the fastest one ever scored when playing against Armaan. Not wasting any time he ran right behind Riddhima to get the ball but to no avail, she was too good, she went on bouncing such a way that the only thing Armaan could do was to block her. She now turned round and round in one spot in the same direction and same circumference and Armaan also did the same trying to block her or Atleast get the ball. It looked like a dog was chasing its own tail. Suddenly for a split second she stopped and turned another direction and in haste to get the ball Armaan turned tripped over his own feet and fell.

He heard the whistle again which clearly stated that she scored. It was now 2-0. He got up and staggered a little as he straightened himself. A bell rang it was 8:00, this bell indicated that all games are to be stopped and courts to be locked and vacated in 5 min. after which another bell would go off.

In an hours time the first day of college would begin. The cheering girls slowly vacated the court.

Riddhima: a little rewind. "you wont be so cheery after the game", you had said it na.

Armaan: stop nagging. I don't think you recognize me.

Riddhima: oh no?tumhe kaise bhool sakti hoon? Tum who ek hot hunk ho jisne mujhse yeh nahi kaha?"Hi, I'm Armaan, naam toh suna hoga" seriously I am so fed up with it.

Armaan started laughing: yehi toh Mumbai hai.

They both started walking outside the court, Armaan now pulling over his sleeveless t-shirt.

Armaan: tum isi college main ho?

Riddhima: of course, agar main is court main hoon iska matlab isi college main na. baharwale todi na hamare college ke court main khel sakte hai. Silly question.

Armaan who got that little US ascent in her voice knew that she definitely didn't belong here.

Armaan: tum Mumbai ki nahi ho Na?

Riddhima: main Indian hoon, Lekin pechle 7 saal se abroad thi. 4 saal America 3 Australia.

Armaan: kafi ghoomthi ho tum. Yeh Hindi Kahan se sikha tumne?

Riddhima: itni achi nahi hai Na? I know ascent improve karne ki koshish kar rahi ho. College main rehte rehte automatically ho jayega.

Armaan: nahi improve mat karna. Aisa hi acha lagta hai? [giving a dimpled smile]

Riddhima: haha... so funny.

Armaan: no seriously. You have a nice husky voice Na. acha lagta hai jab tum apni ascent wali Hindi bolti ho.

Riddhima: tum Na, flirting se bahar kab nikhloge? Ek din pachtaoge.

But just before Armaan could answer a girl came running towards them with a loud "Ammy, my jiggery poo" and came and gave Armaan a rib crashing hug.

So now here comes in Rita, Armaan present girlfriend plus schoolmate. She was not yet dressed up. She looked like even she had been in one of the courts, playing probably tennis.

Riddhima was fighting not to laugh. But that face was evident.

Rita (looking at Riddhima): tum kaun ho? Meri Ammy ke saat kya kar rahi ho?

Riddhima: woooh...relax madam mujhe TUMARI Ammy main koi interest nahi hai. Main toh apni dost Armaan se baat kar rahi hoon. Tum usse apne paas hi rakna. Mujhe nahi chahiye.

Armaan was a little surprised to here her calling him as a "friend". But nevertheless he didn't mind at all.

Rita: Ammy? Yeh tumhari dost hai? (now scanning Riddhima completely, some how she didn't approve her)

Armaan: haan Rita dost hai. Hum ek baar mall main milley te.

Rita: tumne mujhe kyun nahi bataya?

Armaan: kyun ki tab tum Meri girlfriend thi hi nahi na? ab batata hoon. Yeh Riddhima hai.

Rita: oh ok. Hi (reluctantly)

Riddhima had some dislike for this babyish girl. She looked at Armaan, her expression clearly indicating that "I didn't think you had such a bad choice"

Turning back to the girl Riddhima said: cut out the icing on the cake. Let's get to the point you don't like me then why say hi? To keep your boyfriend happy Reeeeta?

Rita who let go of Armaan's arm and standing in front of him she replied," its not Reeeeta, its Rita" ok?

Riddhima: no its not ok. I like Reeeeta...so that's fine with me.

Armaan who failed all his attempts in to stop them bickering gave up when a familiar voice to all of them spoke up," you have not changed and will never change? Will you?"

All of them turned to look at Rahul standing with the pleasant smile on his face.

okay guys ..thats it for today..😳

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hope u all liked the above part too.

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i kno the above part is from DMG...the basketball thingy...but den the dialogues r diff...

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Love Steffi😊😊

And until we meet next time a short Promo of the upcoming part...

hey wow yaar lvd their match hmmmmmmmmm nd tht reeeta hehe to gud yaar wah wah yaar i lvd the way she talkd 2 reeeeeets she ws totaly chipku hehe lvd it........nd ar ws surprised...cnt wait fr d nxt prt
cont soooooooon
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luv yachna

Hey... flashback seems quite interesting.. so A and R in the same college... wow.. romance in the college... hmmm.. as always an interesting part from your side...

GOOD PART :)

hey steff the flashback is amazing............

rokking part......it was hilarious.....ammy's gf nd ridz....dis otta b fun...hehehehe...

hmmmmm....nd lott of suspense too.....rahul nd ridz fight....cnt e8 for d next prt...