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Prologue:
First day at third year of my college.
*Sigh *
I will miss this place. The gardens, the library, my class.
What?? No friends?? Yes, yes will miss them too especially, NK and La. Mrs. Sharma's scolding for getting late everyday and...
Sheesh! I am late again!
I got from my bus and ran towards the college. As I was running, I felt my hair slowly slowly playing with air. My bag,which hung on my shoulder was daggling in air...ah! What a Shahrukh Khan of K3G feeling it was...I am running in slow motion, people staring at me...ha!
"Khushiii"
God! La never let me feel this SRK feeling properly!
Oh! Forgot to introduce myself. I am Khushi. Khushi kumari Gupta. Haha, doesn't it sounds like, Bond. James bond.
Erm...Okay! I know that was PJ. Well I am a third year student of Bhavans college. I love to eat, cook...I...
"Khushii", La , the ultimate interrupter!
"What? Don't you see I am talking to someone!", I shouted at her. La looked here and there and asked..." who?" Maann...Can't she see you all? Never mind, she has nothing to see except NK...So called "Her Man".
"Khushiii...lets go. We are getting late!", she exclaimed. She clasped my hand and ran with me. Did I seem like a run-away bride?😕
"Khushiii", called out Sheetal.
God! Am I the only being on this earth? Everybody id like Khushi Khushi Khushi!! Huh!
"La, you go. I want to talk to Khushi in personal.", sheetal told La...while we were standing just a little distance away from my class.
Sheetal. Sheetal Kapoor. My closest friend after La. She was beautiful. Everyone says that. According to her, she has rejected atleast 50 proposals of boys from my class. 50 proposal?😕 That is total strength of class🤔, then 50? Strange! Well, she was like this. Always boasting about herself. Last week I remember she told me that she met Barun Sobti! Hay! I was drop dead when I heard that. She told me, she shook hands with him and he complimented that she looked beautiful! She said she got autograph for me on my OWN photo...OMGEE! I asked her for pic.
"Will bring it tomorrow", she said that day. And, as it is said ~ Tomorrow never comes...And when I asked her about this two days back, she was clueless that she ever came to college or not...let alone meeting Barun, the last week.
"Khushii", she called out, breaking my chain of thoughts about Barun☺️
"Yaa.", I asked her. She came near me and looked here and there.
Was she asking me to commit a crime? Hai Devi Maiyya!
She came more closer and whispered in a confidential tone..." Khushi, do you have eye liner?"
Was this the personal talk she was talking about?😳 Eye liner? I mean...seriously? Ii was running all the way to reach college on time and she was like...eye liner??
"EXCUUSEE ME? ", I said in an awkward tone.
"No...Why would I carry it in college Sheetal?", I asked her.
"Then arrange it for me na, Pleeaassee!!!!", she pouted.
"No, Sheetal, pls lemme go! Mrs Shrama is goin to kill me for getting late again!", I begged her...and try to go, when she held my hands! It was like, the class and Sheetal were playing Tug-of-war! An unknown force was pulling me towards the class and sheetal was pulling me with her womanly force. Finally the unknown force won...But, it landed me up one of the most awkward state.
As she left my hand, I lost my balance and tripped down at the entrance of my class.
"Sh*t", is the only word I could utter out.
"What an entry Miss Gupta.", a middle aged woman, with her specs resting on her nose taunted me. Yeah! She is Mrs. Shrama, my accounts teacher. She isn't that strict. She loves me but hates me when I am late!
"So...sor...sorry Ma'am.", is all I could utter...actually stutter. I started collecting my books.
I was whispering..."Huh...Am the only being here to be scolded? That sheetal...uf! Due to her eye liner...I became a floor lyer"..floor lyer? The person who is lying on floor.Don't worry, its from my dictionary...Oxford dictionary doesn't add such words!
I continued.."Why Ii am always late? Why can't anyone be late? From tomorrow onwards I won't be late!", I promised, while tugging everything inside my bag and was about to get up when...
"Whom you are talking?", asked me a voice. I looked at the direction of voice. A boy, with chocolaty, brown yummy eyes was staring at me. His brows were raised at good level. I stared him for a while when, he again whispered..
"Were u talking to me?"
"Umm...No! Why would I talk to you", I whispered back.
"Miss Gupta, it seems Hari Prakash has mopped the floor quiet well. You seem to lye here for eternity.", Mmrs. Sharma, again started.
"So..sorry", I stammered once again and quickly got up and raced back to my place. I sat beside La and took out my books.
"And...as I was saying...", Mrs. Sharma continued her lecture..while I couldn't help to glance at that guy, who was also looking at me! Not Staring...just looking!
Was he a new guy? Or I never felt like knowing if this guy existed in my class or not. Or am I becoming an amnesic?😕
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Love, love , love...how can it happen, any day at any time?😕 Why time isn't fixed for same? Haha...welcome to a brand new story, which came out of me due extra trauma I going through due these exams.😆
I simply silly Love tale of awesome twosome...That starts with..excuse me...and ends with I love you!😉
Each chapter will have alternate POVs of Arnav and Khushi. Like prologue by Khushi...then Chappy one by Arnav and so on...
My idea! Pls do not copy!
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