Ooff.. is that a rotten egg?
Tomatoes... chappals...
I could see a broomstick flying towards me..Dears please stop throwing the above mentioned objects at me.
I'm really sorry for this late update.
The University published the timetable and I was stuck between some Arts Day things in my college.SORRY SORRY SORRY
So... here we go.. Read & Enjoy ♡
Rishma's POV :
I took half of the books in a library on my hands and walked briskly across the college corridor.
My professor Fred is running fast with wheels on his legs. "Rishma, tomorrow you have to submit your pending fifty six assignments, then you have to prepare the seminar and present all the topics taken in the class so far in the class tomorrow."
Fiftysix assignments? That too pending?
I'm not a freaking Youtuber to take all the topics of third semesters within one day.
I'm always punctual when it comes to the matter of my studies.
No, something is wrong somewhere.
Professor Fred continued giving me instructions,
"If you have any doubt refer page number 1307 of Vogue."The cover page of Vogue features a photo of Pythagoras.
"Okay sir." I was careful not to let the books fall out of my hands into the river running under the glass corridor.
He took the escalator from inside the pillar and went to Agnes's shop. I blinked without understanding anything.
"Hello.."
Very sweet voice, the voice feels like honey. Pure honey!I slowly turned back and saw a faceless handsome guy smiling at me.
"Hello future wife." He said with a mischievous smile.
I could see his eyes, but not his face.
I could see his pink lips and the beautiful smile on it, but not his face.
I could see his V shaped chin, but not his face.He is so handsome and breathtaking even though he is faceless.
He approached me, I stared into his eyes.
"NOOO...." I screamed my lungs out and woke up from my deep sleep.
Panting heavily I tried to make sure that I'm not in my college. I tried to calm myself.
Such a disgusting-terrible-holy crap dream!
Drinng.... Dring... Drinng...
The alarm sound bursted out from somewhere. I got a sudden shiver between my intestines. My heart jumped up, almost found it's way out through my mouth.
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When I'm With You
Romance◇ She wasn't my girlfriend Neither she was my crush. But in the list of priorities She always remained the first ◇ ◇ He is mature, I'm childish He is responsible, I'm careless He is strong, I'm sensitive Hence proved, its also can be friendship ◇ ...