The Last Note [ON HOLD]

PROLOGUE : WHAT THE WORLD DOESN'T SEE.

Hi! I guess, this isn't really the first time you're hearing from me but if you are then, hi! Nice to meet you! I am someone who writes with the penname 'Ambhoj' (previously known as thenerdytaler).

I have decided to restart this story. Infact, my whole writing journey on Wattpad. Because well yes this is stretching way too much!! More than my readers, or even myself can handle.

I have changed quite a number of things in the story and many are still the same. Thanks to the delusional version of me:)

So I hope that you enjoy this edited version of 'The Last Note'. And if you're someone who's been here since the beginning, I just wanna thankyou for all the love, patience and support!! ♡

Ps: To all the people who are re-reading this, no spoilers please! ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ Because I haven't really changed much things about the characters' past. Or maybe I have ;)
Thankyou :D

Enjoy!
Happy reading <3
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Trishika's P.O.V:

-"WHAT ON EARTH IS WRONG WITH THIS FUCKING MANAGEMENT!!!"
I yelled as the scene changed into a dramatic slow-motion clip from a young romance movie where everyone gave me looks and stares as if I were a psycho.

Well, technically, this was somehow true.

Everybody in Excel College's huge ass canteen was looking at me in horror. Be it juniors, seniors, or even the co-workers, everybody's eyes were filled with pure horror.

Well, hello!
My parents named me as 'Trishika Bhardwaj', 21 years ago. Friends and family address me as 'Trish'. I am originally from Lucknow but I'm here in Delhi to study medicine. Thanks to my medic elder brother, who's moreover an overachiever and the reason to why the world expects me to be his exact replica just because he's my sibling.
Being a doctor might be cool and stuff but bruh, I don't even like biology, for god sake. It's just that my family couldn't digest that fact, and being the typical, overprotective family that they are, they made me study med because according to them, medical is for girls, engineering is for boys. Bullshit.

My best friend tells me how hard it would be for me to get a boyfriend because of my 'hard-to-get' nature and my anti-social behaviour. She's right though. I prefer music over people. What do you expect?

To me, the perfect idea of a Saturday night would be writing poetry, studying Literature (because I sometimes get bored of studying meds. Yeah, I do find biology interesting sometimes) or just ranting about life in general with my two very close friends. I can't be the standard, ideal, bubbly and colourful girl. Sorry.

-"Trishika, can't you be louder?"
Said Aditi in a sarcastic tone.

This bitch!

Atleast I'm doing something in life, she does nothing at all! So, she has no right to say anything to me, anyway!

I thought to myself as I silently gave her the deadliest stare of my life whilst she made a face in response.

-"Trish! Chill...we'll find a way..."
Said Ritvik, trying to lessen the tension around us.

He successfully failed.

Oh, this fucker...how on earth did he become my best friend when the only thing he has got to say is, "chill"?!

But, yes, atleast he's not Aditi and that is what matters.

Well, he is Ritvik Mahajan. His nickname's cringy. Rocky. I named him Rocky, hehe. He doesn't mind that name, though. Afterall, he is one of my two very close best friends, and the fact that we've been together since we were twelve just makes him even more special than he is. He maybe annoying and weird at times but he's a sweetheart. Moreover, he is my bestfriend.

He too studies with me here. Infact, he is my only friend here in Delhi. I'll be honest, I don't even have many friends. The only difference between Ritvik and I is that he's here to study medicines out of interest, and I am not.

The only thing, or I should say the only person that I have in my life from which the girls of this institution are jealous of me is him. Though, we've never even thought of being more than friends, but it's fun to see the bitches being jealous of me, while they drool over Rocky. Aditi is one of them. Bitch .

He is called,'The Greek God of the college'. Laughing my fucking ass off. He's an exclusive weirdo. But he's also my best friend. And that's what makes a difference.

-"Oh really, Mr.Mahajan? And may I know how?"
I asked in a sarcastic tone, taking a sip of my iced coffee.

-"I don't know, Trish! I'll let you know by evening..."
He said with a shrug.

I 'hmm-ed' at his statement as he hesitantly got up from the chair, removing Aditi's hand from his shoulder. He walked out, while Aditi just looked around with pure embarassment.

-''Chutiya saala."
I murmured.

. . .

Ajey's P.O.V:

Have you ever had that strange feeling of giving up, upon everything that you have in your life and just run away to the mountains? Become an ascetic or something?

Well, that's exactly how I feel right now.

To the world, I'm CarryMinati, the popular 23 year old 'YouTuber', or as they address me, 'Not just India's, but Asia's biggest independent content creator' with over 50 million followers across several platforms including YouTube, Instagram, Twitter and what not.

You may think I'm flexing. But you know, eyes deceive people at the most unexpected times.
Only if the world knew about my anxiety, post-depression struggles and this constant urge to kill myself, my life wouldn't be the mess that it is today.

-"Ajey, dinner's ready...come down, bacha!"
Maa said softly from the other side of the door as I flinched at the sudden thudding sound, for I was busy drowning into the deep ocean of anxiety and overthinking.

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~Ek pyaar ka naghma hai, maujon ki rawaani hai,
Zindagi aur kuch bhi nahi, teri-meri kahani hai~

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Ik this one's short but I purposely did it. I just wanted ya'll to get an idea 'bout the few of the main and the side characters.

The next chapter will be dropped on the day after. Ig, that'll be the posting schedule...alternate days. Ik ik, I said I'd upload daily, but sorry...nhi ho paaya:')

Hope you'll enjoy the further chapters<3
Ily.
Byeeee.

~Ambhoj🖤