The Impossible Love Story

The first Conversation- part one

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Pooja's POV

The next morning I ask the maid to cook dinner for me which I can heat in the microwave later.

the butterflies went away as soon as I imagined the hostility he showed me that time.

The day passes quickly and uneventful.

I guess I want a reason to go to the canteen to see him again.

We sit by the usual table and to my displeasure none of the STUD group members turned up.

I lost my appetite and got back to practicals soon.

The rest of the week passed by and I couldn't see any of the STUD members.

I started hating college and panicked that they must have left college and gone abroad!

On Friday though, I heard that Kriti of that group had left college and gone off to States! If news of her leaving can reach me, surely other members leaving will definitely create big gossip.

"Do you have any plans for the weekend?", Vishal asks me on Friday after practical.

"No, I hardly know anybody here. So I will be doing the laundry and working on notes." I pointed out to him.

" Let's go watch a movie ," he suggested.

Aarti beamed and turned to us, "hey! Why not plan a full day outing for tomorrow? We can watch a movie and I and Vishal will show you Mumbai! What say? And one day is enough for you to do the laundry and notes."

I was grateful for her to make me feel so comfortable. But to my surprise,. I saw that Vishal was a bit pissed.

Maybe he wanted to go for a movie with only me! Okay I need to have stupid thoughts.

I hoped this wasn't the case and we agreed on a time as we retired for the house.

I go home and get over with the laundry that day itself. I am excited for the weekend.

We have fun at the movies and they show me 2 beaches, a beautiful museum and the gateway of India.

My weekend passes by without any major events except for Vishal asking me if I had boyfriend and about my dating history.

He was a nice guy but was not Umang. I quickly let go of that thought before I started with my day dreaming.

My first week in Mumbai was loads better than expected. I also get to meet Riya, my neighbor. She is really sweet and bubbly and 2 years younger to me. She asks me if I can call her didi, meaning big sister. 

On Monday morning, I am late in getting up and just reach the college at 8.55 a.m.

Only 5 minutes to reach the 6th floor!

As I run towards the lift, a guy stops me.

"Hi! I am Rahul, you must have heard the name!" he flirted.

"Isn't this SRKs dialogue? And he says Raj, not Rahul".

"Dang! My pickup line got wasted, Do you have two minutes?" he said, "This will be quick I promise. It is about the..."

I am in no mood to make our HOD (head of department) upset. His is the first lecture.

I quickly cut him "I seriously have no time. I am sorry. See you around ". I didn't want to sound rude but I am desperate to get to class on time.