Prologue

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All thanks to frosty_kitten  who brainstormed with me all afternoon, and we came up with new plots amidst such a painful track. She helped me find my inspiration again. Love you Nikki ♥️



Raavi couldn't believe what she'd just heard. Her own friends were bitching about her. She thought she was the most popular girl of her college and everyone liked her, but they'd been making fun of her behind her back. Did everyone in college think that about her? It took a lot of time for her to process this information. She sat down on one of the benches and wiped her tears. Her mind flashed back to what she'd just heard.

She had reached her college a little late, and the first place she went to was the canteen to catch up with her friends. It was practically empty because lectures were going on. Her friend, Rimi was sitting with Kirti and one girl from the MBA department, Kaveri. Raavi was just about to enter and approach them when she heard Kirti take her name. She realised they were talking about her so she stopped in her track and listened.

"Raavi ko party mein please mat bulana." Kaveri said. "Woh rehti hai toh Dev bohot uncomfortable feel karta hai."

"Raavi pyaar karti hai Dev se. Dono bachpan ke friends hai." Kirti said.

"Exactly! Dev nahi pyaar karta usse and her constant stalking him just makes him so uncomfortable. Woh Dev ke type ki nahi hai. Apni Rish hai Dev ke type." Kaveri replied.

"I know right! Kitni behenji types hai woh. Woh bohot zyada old fashioned hai. Kapde dekhe hai uske. Abhi bhi 90s mein jeeti hai woh." Rimi started laughing.

"Aisa nahi hai." Kirti said.

"Aisa hi hain. Tu zyada uski chamchi mat ban. Tu bhi uske jaisi behenji hi hain. I'm serious, sudhar ja warna tera bhi Raavi jaisa haal hoga. Ladke tujhe behen ki nazar se dekhenge." Kaveri laughed.

Raavi ran from there. She couldn't bear anymore insults.

Raavi stopped crying. She was going to prove to everyone that she wasn't a behenji. She would show those girls and Dev and that spoilt Rishita who thought she was the queen of their college. The crown of the most popular and beautiful girl of not only their college, but of entire Somnath belonged to her and her only.

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