One Shot #1 ~ Pehli Mulaqat
"Haan Jiji hum bilkul theek hain or ab hamari fikar karna band karien. Hum Koyi choti bachchi thodi na hain" Khushi spoke loudly in her phone because of the hustle bustle of the city around her and on the top, the grrr grrr grr sound of the Rickshaw.
"Hamare liye tum ab bhi choti si hi bachchi ho Khushi" Payal replied and Khushi nodded dramatically twisting her lips.
"Achha now listen me carefully Khushi..."
Advice no.376 :
Khushi mentally noted shaking her head with a smile and sighed.
"Dekh Khushi, i am really happy for you that you got an admission in such a big and reputed campus but Khushi you don't need to mingle with everyone especially with rich spoilt brats. We can not trust anyone and Bua Ji trusts you a lot..."
Khushi smiled understandingly.
"Jiji Jiji My sweet Jiji aap or Bua Ji humain chaahe kitna bhi sanki samjhe lekin hum hain bohat mature. I know what type of people study there. Don't worry, because...me, Sanka Devi would never break my Bua Ji's trust" Khushi smiled.
"Humain tujhse yahi umeed hai Khushi" Payal smiled proud of her sister.
Out of so many students, Khushi was the fortunate one to get a scholarship in Mumbai's one of the best Universities but it was all due to her hard work and Devi Maiyya's blessings upon her.
But as an only sister of Khushi, she was afraid for her. Her little sister was going to a new place, among so many strangers and it's wise to not trust anyone and so she was advising her sister.
"Or tu kuchh bhooli to nahi hain na Khushi?"
"Jiji hum kuchh nahi bhule. Achha ab hum rakhte...The campus is here"
"Achha. I'll hang up" she smiled.
Khushi shook her head throwing her phone inside her satchel and got out of the Rickshaw.
"Kitne huye Bhaiya Ji?" Khushi asked shuffling through her satchel.
"100Rs."
"Kya? 100Rs. Ye kya baat huy..." Khushi stopped the moment when she heard a loud screech of a black BMW, passing past her and then getting parked in the parking lot.
She averted her eyes away and glared at the man before her in the Auto-Rickshaw, angrily smacking the 100Rs. on the man's palm having yellow teeth, she turned around with her satchel moving alongside the parked cars thinking that how everyone loots each other in different ways.
And that's when her gaze fell on the same Black BMW, of which the door opened and a girl with someone got down.
Her gaze then hovered over the other posh cars, she was wishing having a car too so that she can get rid of the grrr grrr grrr of the Auto-Rickshaws.
Having an own car is so much relief. But she sighed, not everyone's life is so luxurious and especially not hers.
It's only Bua Ji and her elder sister Payal in her family now, her parents died when she was in her teens. But as she grew older, the burden on her shoulders increased, she had to earn for herself and for them. Bua Ji's monthly pension was never enough to bear their expenses.
That's why she works in a medical store as a part-time job to help her Bua Ji!
Khushi shook her head. It is not the time to think about all this but it was time for a new beginning of her life.
She smiled a brave smile and inhaled deeply now moving towards the entrance of the campus.
But as she took a step inside, she stopped right there feeling so strange and alien there as her gaze wandered over the spacious, elegant and classy place.
Her gaze lingered on the different types of people there talking animatedly, some were chatting, some were making their way inside, some were under the shade of huge mango tree, some were laughing, everyone was doing something or other.
The place was so congested yet it looked empty making Khushi feel difficult to breath as she gulped and kept staring at everyone with awe.
What am i even doing among these people? I shouldn't be here.
She thought. She has alw-
"Hey Devi Maiyya..." Khushi exclaimed the moment, her books and satchel fell down because of the sudden push by someone.
She gaped with hands in air and stared at her now dirty satchel. She flared her nose angrily with hands on waist now and looked up to find the guy in Black denim shirt and Jeans now rushing away with a girl following him.
"Hey" she shouted but the guy in the Jeans seemed in hurry.
And Khushi gaped more.
The guy in the Jeans did tilt his head back to mutter a sorry to whoever he pushed unintentionally but he dropped the idea and without a glance back he rushed away from there. He was already very much late for the class.
"Mannerless. They didn't even care to look back...Sorry bolna to door ke baat hai" Khushi muttered and stooping down, she picked up her books and her satchel jerking it, to get rid off the dust.
"You have to get used to all this Khushi, so brace yourself" she murmured, carrying the satchel on her shoulders.
*
"Have your seat Miss Gupta" Khushi smiled and nodded at her lecturer and sat down after giving a self-introduction.
"Wow...Your family is little just like mine" Khushi smiled at the girl named Lavanya beside her.
She was sweet, and chirpy like her.
"You are late" Khushi heard the lecturer say and she looked up to find a girl with two fellows.
But as she looked at one of them curiously, analyzing his clothes, her eyes went wide realizing that one of them was the same guy who had pushed her and hadn't even apologized.
"Urh...Sir we were just stuck in the traffic and..." she stopped when the one beside her in bright autumn orange shirt muttered something in her ear and she glared at him.
Khushi stared at the guy in the Jeans and shook her head. She wasn't wrong about him. He was indeed mannerless and seemed one of those Mister Richie Rich kind of brats.
Here the Lecturer was asking the reason behind his late entry and instead of answering, mister was busy in tapping on his iPhone. No respect.
"Enough of the excuses, Miss Kapoor. Go and have your seat" The Lecturer interrupted and then turned around to face the white board.
And that's when the Richie Rich got some time to look up and put his iPhone down. Khushi looked away and enthusiastically mouthed the topic written on the head of the board.
But then all of the sudden, the whole class filled up with muffled murmurs.
Khushi looked around at everyone confusingly and then followed their gazes to find them staring at that Richie Rich as if he was any Greek God.
He was not.
"ASR" she heard Lavanya whisper in her ear.
"Huhn?"
"Arnav Singh Raizada" Lavanya smiled dreamily.
"The hottest, ****iext, handsomest, most striking hunk in this campus" It seemed Lavanya was crying.
Khushi gave her a weirdo look and tilted her sideways to look at the Richie Rich aka ASR aka Arnav Singh Raizada clearly.
Why everyone was just swooning over him, as if there is no man existing on the Earth anymore?
"Isn't he? He's cute too. Every girl in this campus wants him but i hate that witch with him, Sheetal Kapoor, always after him and sticking to him like a chewing gum. Oh Gaawwwdd...just just just look at him" Khushi twisted her lips and glared at Lavanya.
"What's so exciting in him? He's just a Human and nothing" Khushi wiggled her eyebrow.
"Don't you find him stunning? He is perrrfect, from his biceps to his broad shoulders, his six packs, his stubble, his hair...oh i love them and his lips.."
"Yuck" Khushi bit out.
"Whaat?"
"His lips. Are you serious? Lets get back to the lecture" Khushi ushered.
"What's wrong? You can not get this chance again Miss Khushi" Lavanya said animatedly.
"Huhn" Khushi chuckled, she was not even interested in him.
"Don't you find men attractive?" she asked and Khushi ****ed an eyebrow.
"I mean, no one can deny ASR's handsome face"
Khushi rolled her eyes and turned back to look at that Richie Rich who was saying her...what's her name? Yup..Sheetal to sit on the other bench as he was going to sit with his fellow friend.
Arrogance at its heights.
Khushi thought, he wasn't even throwing a glance at anyone and those stupid girls were still going gaga over him.
Idiot and Idiots.
How he stood tall and broad, reflecting only arrogance and whenever she looked at his Jeans, she remembered the push and it only angered her more.
OKAAAYYY! He was just okay not Greek Gaaawwd.
Okay fine he was good looking with some really striking and sharp features and body. He had chocolate color eyes and she loves chocolates, the thought worsened her mood.
And his lips...okay! Nothing more to say.
But still, the girls were acting stupid. Khushi rolled her eyes and looked ahead trying to concentrate on the Lecture.
"Oh Gaaawd. He is sitting just right behind us" Khushi jerked and heard Lavanya's squeal.
Khushi raised her eyes and stared at her from top to bottom, she was dying with happiness.
Khushi tilted her head back a little and yes they were just behind them.
"Okay. I'll say a Hi" Lavanya grinned and inhaling a very deep breath, she turned back and muttered a Hello to him who just nodded at her.
"Hi" Lavanya looked at the fellow beside him.
"Hi" she replied to him, he was cute too and his name was NK.
Lavanya smiled and nudged Khushi.
"He just looked at me. He is gorgeous i must say" Khushi rolled her eyes and shook her head ignoring her.
"Aaj to baal baal bachche Nann..i mean Arnav"
"Hhmm...we wouldn't have been late if Nina hadn't forcefully stopped me in the room"
"She's cute"
"Yeah she's cute. I love the feeling of her soft hands in my hair" Arnav smiled and Khushi scrunched her eyebrows as she heard them speaking.
"She was continuously licking my chin mahn" Arnav added and Khushi gulped making a yuck face, leaning forward.
What were they speaking about?
"I love caressing her skin and her wet kisses. Today i made her wear clothes. She just remained tugging at my shirt" Khushi eyes went wide and she quickly sat straight.
That was cheap and terrible. YUCK!
*
"You have to do as i say" Sheetal spoke putting her face powder back in her bag.
"Okay. What i have to do?" the guy in white baggy shirt asked shrugging his shoulders.
NK looked at Sheetal and rolled his eyes at her.
"Uhmm..." Sheetal smiled with triumph and got up looking around. She loved ragging newcomers and that's when her gaze fell on Khushi who was talking with Lavanya.
"Hey...Who's she in white kameez with Lavanya?" she asked with squinted eyes, throwing a distasteful look at her.
Arnav looked up and glanced at Khushi's back before going back into his Phone.
"Newcomer" she heard someone say and folded her arms, her mind full of mischief.
"Okay so i got a dare for you nerd...Go and pull that Behan Ji's dupatta" Sheetal smirked and the poor fellow widened his eyes.
"No No..how i am gonna do this. I-I can't" he gulped.
"Go and do, you moron. You can't deny me" Sheetal gritted.
"Bbut..What if..what if she slapped me?"
"Coward. I am here and do as i say" she said angrily and stepped closer to him scaring him.
He nodded and as said by Sheetal, he started moving towards Khushi afraid of the future consequences.
"Wow. Khushi your brain is so good hahn. I am glad to have you beside me. Actually i'll bring more questions for you tomorrow in which i have some doubts" Lavanya grinned and Khushi nodded and smiled.
"I would love to help...Haaw" Khushi quickly clutched her Dupatta before it could slip down her shoulders as she felt a tug.
She turned around immediately and angrily while the poor fellow gulped and just stared at her.
"Hey...have you gone mad?" Lavanya came beside Khushi and shouted at the little guy.
"I-i didn't do it...I mean, i was said to do it" he blurted in the fear of being slapped across his cheeks.
"Who?" Khushi asked.
Sheetal giggled but it vanished soon when the moron pointed at her from afar, she quickly moved back.
Khushi gaped and then glared at the guy in the Jeans, the Richie Rich and her anger mounted. Adjusting her dupatta around her neck, she marched towards Arnav who was totally oblivious of the upcoming attack on him.
Lavanya's eyes went wide and she followed Khushi trying to stop her. She was going to jump in a deep well.
Sheetal who was expecting her to come to her was shocked, when Khushi stood right before Arnav glaring at him.
"Ladkiyon ko chedna ka achha tareeka hai" Khushi gritted with hands on waist.
Arnav furrowed his brows upon hearing the voice and slowly looked up.
"Excuse me. Are you talking to me?" Arnav asked.
"No, tumhaare ghost se" Lavanya held Khushi's hand and tried to pull her back but Khushi didn't budge.
Arnav narrowed his gaze and stared at her and then slowly got up.
"Tum jaise ladke apne aap ko samajhte kya ho?" Arnav looked at NK and then back at her.
"I am sure, you are misunderstood lady" Arnav tried best to keep calm and not lose his control.
"No i am not mister"
"I know guys like you very well, you love flirting with girls" Arnav stared at her from head to toe.
"But i must complimenting, your way of flirting. You send that little guy to me so that he tugs at my scarf" Arnav squinted his eyes and tilted his head confusingly, his gaze wiggling between Khushi and that fellow who was tongue-tied because of Sheetal.
"Hey, you can not talk to him like that. Do you even have any idea who he is?" Sheetal gave her a push and Khushi stumbled back while Arnav kept staring at Khushi furiously. Now one has ever dared to insult him like this.
"Don't touch me" Khushi warned.
"Ohhooo...Look at this Behan Ji, don't touch me" she mimicked her and laughed and then others joined her too.
Khushi looked around feeling a little embarrassed as how everyone laughed at her.
"Khushi lets go" Lavanya muttered.
"Look Miss.."
"You Listen. This is my first and last warning for you. Don't even dare to play with me because i'm not one of t..."
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*explosion*
"Enough" Arnav yelled stepping closer while Khushi flinched and moved back.
"Main Chup hun to uska ye matlab nahi ke jo mun main aaye tum bolti chali jaayo. I know girls like you very well too. You just try to grab a chance to talk with us to show your attitude, to show that we don't affect you, trying to attract us. Then let me tell you too that i am not of them. So stay away from me" Arnav raised his index finger at her while NK tried to calm him down.
Sheetal smirked and folded her arms.
Khushi's eyes turned misty.
"Start learning, staying in limits"
"Exactly"
"Stay in your limits and stay away from me" Khushi bit out angrily and turned around with her satchel.
Her open hair bouncing as she marched away from there with Lavanya following her.
Arnav clenched his fists and clenched his jaw glaring at her retreating figure.
"Leave it baby and just ch.." Sheetal applied brakes when Arnav turned to look at her angrily.
"It was you. Right?" Sheetal smiled sheepishly.
Arnav rolled his eyes and shoving her hand away, he left from there.
*
"Arnav Singh Raizada...What does he even think of himself? Akdooo...Laad Governor. Pehle to humko Chheda or phir updar se jhoot" Khushi muttered to herself angrily while standing in front of the mirror.
Arnav slipped in his night casuals and combed his hair when Khushi's face flashed before him.
"What does she even think of herself? She insulted me. Huhn..Main or uske peechhe jaayunga, Hitler"
"He has good looks that doesn't mean, he has good manners too and he can do whatever he want"
Khushi sat on the bed with a hmmphh.
"Kuchh zyaada hi ghamand hai" she added chewing her lips.
"Kuchh Zyaada hi ghamand hai usai apni khoobsurti ka! She is not even my type" Arnav muttered and arrange his pillows on the bed.
"Bada aaya stay away from me"
"Badi aayi stay away from me"
"Tu kya badbada rahi hai Khushi?" Payal entered inside the room and asked her curiously.
"Nothing Di" Arnav replied to Anjali when she entered inside and witnessed his grim mood.
"Kuchh huya hai kya?" Payal asked.
"No Di, i am fine"
"Then, why are you angry?" asked Anjali.
"Jiji hum bilul theek hain. Don't worry. Just bring whatever is in the fridge. I am very hungry. Dekho hamare pait ke chuhe bhi bhooke hain" she pouted cutely.
"Fine. I'll bring something for you to eat" Anjali smiled and caressed Arnav's hair.
"Laad Governor" Khushi muttered angrily the moment, Payal left.
"Hitler" Arnav muttered the moment, Anjali left!
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Edited by xVanix - 10 years ago
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