To live, love and grieve with your best friends is the greatest blessing.
Keerthana the brat felt this when she was pinned against the Pub wall by her brother's best friend and the only guy she hated
"And what is this called?" She asked him
"Someth...
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"Was it always this crowded!" Aishwarya mumbled under her breath as she walked passed the students.
She was dressed in a cotton white anarkali with blueprints on it! Her hair like always down and held by a clip.
Which the hair tie stealer brought her! It somehow matched her outfit hence she decided to wear it.
Walking in the crowded corridors, she felt someone pushed into her.
Struggling to stand, Aishwarya turned around and rolled her eyes as the person who walked beside her was none other than Vikram ahem to her 'The hair tie stealer'
Aishwarya walked a bit quicker and Vikram equally matched her phase making her stop
She turned towards her crossed her hands across her chest and looked at him making her eyes small.
Vikram could not help but smile! Aishwarya for the first time saw him smile.
"Why are you following?" She asked and Vikram stood there cluelessly not knowing what to answer
"Wanna steal my hair clip? Safety pin? Or even my entire backpack?" She asked.
"I------" Vikram started
"Nope! Do not apologize who wants your sorry? Throw that into the dust bin and do not forget to close the lid of the dust bin " Aishwarya blabbered like always and started walking away.
Vikram stood there wondering what just happened he knew she was beautiful no one could doubt it but he just understood she was talkative and dumb.
Usually, if it was someone else the robotic Vikram would have not cracked a smile and stood analysing their behaviour but now Vikram did exactly that and he knew Dev would be so proud of this improvement.
Here Aishwarya sat in the classroom! Just a handful of people were present! She sat in the middle row bench as if she owned the place.
Pulling out her phone Aishwarya was busy relying on her girl gang ignoring that 'I know your Aishwarya ' message as if it did not exist.
If Ignoring was a job my girl Aishwarya would have been a billionaire!
Be it a text or her feelings she hid it and ignored it perfectly! Aishwarya was not a girl who would open up and cry when she was sad she would store it up in her for the longest and when the pain got heavier! She cries!
Just like how the clouds rain!
"Ahemmm!" She heard someone clearing her throat, looking up it was Vikram again
"Ahhh! God lord are you following me?" She asked
"Hey, it's okay I forgive you! You don't have to skip your classes to gain my forgiveness!" Aishwarya said patting his shoulders as if she was doing a big thing
