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I HATE YOU BECAUSE I LOVE YOU

Samrat Shergill- The cool dude of the college, his reputation is everything for him, because its that which gets him friends and girlfriends. Basketball is his passion and music is his soul. He loves playing his guitar. He is currently on a mission, a very bad mission, his aim to make life hell for gunjan bhushan,He isn't the nice guy. He's the one who settles only with those of his status, and make others walk on his fingertips. He gets what he wants always!

Gunjan Bhushan- One of the geeks in the college,she's a pretty girl who is lost behind her glasses and churidar suits. Her aim is to score the best and highest.She's not the sweetest girl, she can be rude to a certain few'and surprisingly every student of excel college fell in that category. She likes everything to be perfect, thts how things shud be neat, organized and perfect! but lately her life is a living hell, thanks to the infamous cool dude of excel Samrat shergill.

Bell rang indicating the end of the class. Previously she used to occupy the first bench of the class, but after things changed she politely took herself to the last bench at the corner.She didn't answer questions now, unless asked to. All the students filed out of the classroom as usual gunjan waited for the class to be empty so tht she would be unnoticed by everyone and easily manage to pass through the corridor.

She collected her books and headed to the exit just then her professor called her.

"Gunjan Bhushan"

"Yes sir?" she asked.

"do me a favour, yeh file samrat ko de dena"

"samrat?"

"haan woh basketball captain"

"oke sir" Ofcoz she knew him, he was afterall the bane of her existence, even thinking about him brought chills to her.That guy had made her life a living hell, for unknown reasons.

He felt as if he was the coolest guy ever, well it would be true, as he had a handsome face, with a beautiful smirk that suits only him, his silky jet black hair and his well-toned physique his basketballs skills were too good, that it was not wrong to be famous, he deserved that but what made him totally annoying was his stupid attitude which seemed to go double its size whenever she was around, his irritating habit of ruffling his hair, as if that would make him look cool, well it does, but still his, wat I will call 'timepass' of annoying the hell out of me was just too much to bear!

And here the professor had sent me to samrat, and I was going, whyy?? to again let him make fun of me infront of the entire college. What had I done to him?only that I score the highest? Or that am not like other girls or that I don't attend his stupid parties.

I sighed preparing myself for the worst.I found him as expected playing at the basketball court.

So far all these were his good and bad points which I had listed down, but you may ask why I prepared this list at the first place?

Because I had a silly. Uncontrollable, irresistible and completely irrational crush on him.

Yes I gunjan bhushan have a crush on the guy who's apparently made his favourite timepass to annoy the hell out of me infront of the entire college.

I approached him and his gang, soon his eyes found mine and as expected his lips turned up forming his infamous smirk.He ruffled his hair to my annoyance.

"ooh look who's here" he said to his friends loud enough for me to here.

I held out his file "sir told me to give you this" I said.

As usual every student's eye was on us, waiting for me to get insulted again at the hands of the famous samrat.

"oh really?" he said with certain air-headedness "or is it an excuse to talk to me keener" I blinked and stared at him in anger

"itna gussa?" he smirked and stepped close to me. I took a step back.

He gazed into my eyes.

"well keener, sad that you had to take the effort of passing this to me coz you know I don't give this a damn" with tht he slammed the file back in my hand."you must be glad" he continued. "I touched it you can probably take It home and fantasize about me"

I gaped at him, that was a new one and it hurt real bad, everyone burst into laughter, but his eyes stared intently into mine.

"in your dreams" I growled.

"ohh please, I wouldn't waste my time on a keener like you, you should be glad am even talking to you right now"

I clenched my jaw as tears blurred my view. He noticed a flicker of unease in his eyes and then it was gone.

I let the file slip off my hands and rushed out heading to the restroom as a few of them sneered, while others giggled or simply laughed.

What had I done to him?why me??

I stayed for about an hour in the restroom not knowing what to do.I was the laughing in the entire college..all because of him!

Nobody was interested in befriending me after all the pranks and insults.

They al said they didn't want to be troubled by the 'famous gang'

That never seemed to register my mind.

What on earth would he get by not letting me make any friends?

I headed out and found the corridor empty only 5 or 6 students around, I checked my watch it was 6:00 ofcoz most of them must have left. I took a turn round the corridor and there they were. He and 2 of his best friends along with dia the diva of the college, surprisingly she is my cousin, but she doesn't behave like one. All she cares is that her name shouldn't be mentioned while addressing me.It supposedly was a shame for her to be linked with me. That never bothered me, for all I care! She ignored me at honme as if I was invisible or something!

They saw me and I noticed him whispering something to them, they laughed while dia simply rolled her eyes.

She didn't like tht I was made fun of in college, but she had simply told me one thing after my first day in college, that was the first and last time she had directly addressed to me.

I am not going to help you in college in anyways, you are on your own.

I stopped in my steps as all 4 of them had eyes on me, I gave them a look of pure loathing and stepped ahead heading towards the library. I could hear his footsteps following, I was sure it was him, but I simply didn't have the guts to turn. It happened often, on purpose or coincidence, I did not know.

I sighed as the library entrance came in view, I would enter the library and he would simply walk past'right, that's how its always been.

Just when I had reached the library I felt a hand around my waist pulling me in other direction, I gasped and turned to him,I was right it was him, samrat.He was looking towards another door ahead, and with his hand still around my waist he started walking in the empty corridor.

I shifted and nudged his hand away, but he kept his hand firm. I tried to push his hand again, but he kept his hold firm, I gritted my teeth and turned to face.

"what the hell??"

Samrat looked around and then pulled gunjan to an empty classroom, Once inside he locked the door to gunjan's surprise.

"have u lost it?" gunjan asked again.

He turned and rested his hands on his waist.

"There's something I wanted to say" His gaze was intense, while he seemed to be taut in nervousness.

"and is this the way!?" Gunjan asked incredulously.

"wat happened at the BB court" he ignored her question and went on "I didn't, you know I didn't.." he seemed to be searching for words.

"mean it?"gunjan asked flinching.

"yeah" he said a bit relaxed.

"ohh comeon!" gunjan rolled her eyes at him "You have said worst before" gunjan stepped towards the door very aware that he was still standing there.

She stopped as he didn't shift "well you have said wat u wanted to, can I leave?"

He held her hand, he could feel the air around them tense.

"I'" he started again "I am.ss-sorry" he looked away.

"wat? Did I hear u right?" she asked mockingly.

Samrat narrowed his eyes at her.He didn't know wat made him do tht, but he had turned gunjan around and pinned her to the door.

Gunjan's breath hitched, samrat had just caught her by the shoulder and the next second he was so close.

"I said I didn't mean to say that, you..you are just so'wat are you?" he asked irritated as he left her.

Gunjan stood frozen at her spot the moment he left her, his question registered her mind.

"excuse me?" she asked as it didn't made any sense.

Samrat stared around wildly, "well you'you are making my life a living hell!" samrat stepped near her in haste, to understand his own muddled up thoughts.

"oh and how is that? I am the one who bears all the insults and pranks you throw at me!" gunjan had lost her control in her anger, her tone rose a pitch higher as she flayed her arms around. "I don't have any friend because of you! I am the one who's life is messed up because of you! And you say that.." but she was cut off by samrat's falling face.

She was to say shocked. Samrat Shergill was on the verge of crying?

She turned to unlock the door, but samrat held her hands, stopping her, slowly he murmured.

"I love you" The words stopped her from pushing him away, hitched her breath as she stood rooted to the spot. "I did, trouble you because I love you, I don't want to see you with anyone else. you cant get close to anyone else but me, I told them, but they didn't listen, I had to do all that. Gunjan I am sorry" he ended in a sigh.

"Why didn't you say it then? You could have told me before" Gunjan asked but the answer came to her before he replied. Ofcoz she was a geek, how could the famous samrat who only lived with people of his status be with her?

"because of you reputation?" she asked aghast.

Samrat shook his head "no, because am not worthy of you"

This shocked gunjan, she was in her own thoughts, when suddenly she felt her stomach drop, and pain shoot through her heart. "This is another prank of yours isn't it?" she hissed. "another plan, to make my life hell..well am leaving" she turned back to open the door, but again her stopped her. "no, it isn't, its only you and me here, I don't deserve you because, because " he was at a lost for words.

"drop it, I see ur plan" she mumbled as she raised her hand but felt them weigh her down, not able to move.

"no I 'I am selfish! Am mean, I 'don't care about others emotions, those who are not of my status, I never gave them importance, I treated them low, but then one day u came, and I did the same, but it hurt" samrat's voice broke, he took a deep breath and continued "it hurt like hell, but why? I insulted you again and yet the hurt didn't go, again and then again, but I cried with you, why?? Why wasn't it the same with others, I hated to see you with someone else, you were supposed to be with me by my side, but no, you were among them, then why did I want you so bad? I was irritated and and angry! You made me feel things that I never did before! And its love'I fell for you and I didn't realize, I love you gunjan!" he ended and waited for her to respond, she had tears in her eyes, he was speaking the truth, his tone had said it all, she saw right through him, and this time he was saying the truth, but just to be sure. She turned to meet his eyes "this isn't another of your pranks?" she asked her voice weak. He shook his head, and his eyes spoke the truth. A sob escaped, as she looked around, everywhere but not at the eyes that spoke the truth, the love.

Later Two people were seen crossing the corridors hands in hands smiling, as they made their way towards a group of students, they all gaped at them and were shocked but the next moment their face broke into smiles.

"so you confessed?" A guy called from among the few.

Samrat simply smiled at him.

"Atleast now the pranks and insults will stop, honestly you made us wonder, is love that hard?" a girl smiled.

Samrat and Gunjan were shocked. "You guys knew all this while?" he asked.

Most of them smiled and some nodded. "us? The entire college knows that!" one of them said.