Manan-reloaded ❤️ (fan fiction)

Manan-reloaded ❤️

(A/N: hey guyss.. so this is my first fan fiction which i am posting here... i am a big wala fan of manan just like most of you <3. i am new to this site and sorry for any typos or grammatical error if there is. so here you go. read and tell :) )

introduction

The love life of two people who had nothing in common but fell for each other.. a story full of dramas and romance.. and some secrets that will make you cry ❤️

NANDINI: a girl who lived her life to the fullest ❤️.. Every boys dream girl.. she loves her friends.. Natasha, Ben, lily, Eric, David ❤️.. was in a crew THE Stunners.. loved to dance and sing
MANIK: A boy who came to the US to make his life awesome.. to fulfill his dreams by becoming a great dancer.. He was in a crew named FAB-5. his friends and crew members.. mukti cabir druv aliya

*most of the story is in flashback*
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Chapter 1

I was at the airport. New York airport, going back to india to tell the person I loved, 'I love you'. My love Nandini. It had been 6 months since my arrival. I had come here to fulfill my dreams and making a career in dance and music.
I remember that day like it was just yesterday, i was at the airport same as today but with different aims. Haha, its so ironical how life takes turns right?

I had got admission in The space, the best dance and music school, college one could get in. My life was awesome and happening

I left the airport with all my belongings to go to my college hostel. I reached the gate and looked for a taxi nearby
I sat in one of those
"Where do you wanna go sir?"
a white blonde old man probably of my father's age asked in his american accent
"Here" i said and gave the driver a slip in which my hostel's address was written
He drove the car.
I opened up the window and was enjoying the most amazing city in the world. The city, NEW YORK. We went near by times square and many high skyscrapers, I loved the feeling of being in NYC.

I reached my hostel and checked inn. I took the keys from the house keeper of my floor. It was a quite good looking building from outside. I had high hopes..
But in this city, high hopes never win because whether you believe it or not, this city has life.. One morning your all good in your home and the next, trying to get from the bed with a bad hangover in the other parts of the US, without your realization.
You don't make the decision, new York does and Well that's the part of the charm of NEW YORK

I entered my room allotted to me and just as i stepped inside i got flabbergasted, it was hell messy, i mean literally messy, it was like all the hostels garbage was in this room itself.
I covered my nose and stepped inside ignoring it all.
"Hey" I shouted
No one replied
"Heeeyy. Anybody there"
I kept stumbling on things
A boy from a room came outside and looked at me surprised.
I was happy though that he was an Indian.
"Who are you" he asked
"Umm... Your new roommate"
"Ohkk.. But who are you"
"Manik. Manik malhotra"
I forwarded my right hand to shake his's
"Hmm.. Manik" he smirked "mines harshad. Harshad saxena"
He shook my hand but I was unable to understand the reason for his smirk.
"Can I see my room?"
"Ya sure."
He took me to the room that was left to his, it was as messy as his's.
I was sure, that I was making stinking faces because if you would have been at that place.. I'm sure some of you, had died at that place itself.
He looked at me and started cleaning the mess
"Vo. Actually I'm sorry.. I had a party last night"
I nodded and left my backpack on the floor and started helping him clean.

About 1-2 hours later, the room was clean and now I could see the whole house. It was at least better than I though it would be.
I was glad.
I looked at him and asked
"So first year or second?"
"First"
I looked at him in surprise, the college hasn't even started yet, and he was having parties, what kind of guy he was.
I got hold of my phone and informed my dad that I had reached safely. I wanted to message my mom too but I knew she doesn't care, so I didn't.
I message my best friends informing them my safely arrival and asked them when they were coming. They had too gotten selected in the space. I was lucky that they got it, otherwise i would have to stay with these kind of brats like harshad the whole freaking day. I loved them, they were like a family to me and also if it weren't for them, I would have not been here. They forced me to signup, so I did

I had been sleeping in my room for a long time because of the jet lag. I just had woken up "My first class would be tomorrow" I said it in my mind. I was excited and scared as well.
I got up from the bed in my track pants and a vest to drink some water. I slowly slowly walked up to the refrigerator rubbing the sleep off my eyes. I was going back to my room when I started hearing shouts and fighting noises
I sprinted towards the door and slightly opened it, only sufficient space revealing my eyes to see not there's. I saw two guys fighting, one was harshad and another was an chocolate brown color'd African american guy.
He was fighting harshad's ass off. That guy was about to strangle harshad to death. Both were on the floor, when a cute short height girl came, running through the stairs she was unique. It was not that, that she was wearing anything different but something was it.
She stopped that guy from hitting harshad by just tapping on his arms and he without asking question got up.
She made harshad stand up he
was smirking at that guy.
The trio was silent no one was speaking just looking at each other. I could see thousands of eyes peaking from the rooms in front of me.
She was looking here and there and then her eyes met mine,I saw her coming towards me.
My heart was beating faster by her each step.
"Hello mister come here" she said pointing at me. I was frightened. I slightly opened my gate and walked with her, she was wearing an floral knee length dress that suited her perfectly. I was lost in her. Maybe it was her charm or maybe the attraction of her being an Indian.
My trance was broken when she clicked her fingers in front of my eyes.
"Hello? Hello?" She said
"Ye..ah" I said stammering
"Slap that guy in front of you"
I got astonished hearing that comment, I didn't wanted to slap harshad. He was astonished as well. I didn't moved from there for a while
"What the hell are you waiting for huh?" She said "slap him you coward"
And that was it, how could she call me a coward, I had to show her that I was not.
I started moving my hand when she stopped me and furiously slapped harshad, the voice of that slap knew no bounds, it was just roaming and roaming.

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