PROLOGUE - AYESHA

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AYESHA POV

 I was getting ready for college because it was our last year, and I don't want my resume to look worse because of my laziness

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 I was getting ready for college because it was our last year, and I don't want my resume to look worse because of my laziness. I took out my white hoodie and black skinny jeans. Who cares to  look pretty in their last year, right??.

After getting ready, I took my phone and charger from the side table and kept it in my bag. There was a picture of my mom and dad. It was the last picture I had of them. I don't know about my parents a lot like my sister.

I was only two years old when they got in an accident. My grandma (Dadi) and grandpa (dadu), Took care of both of us. They died when I was in 12th standard. My sister got married to the love of her life. She decided to take care of me.

So, here I am in my sister's house. She is eight months pregnant, and I can't wait to meet her baby. She always did everything for me, and I adore her like my mother.

"Ayesha come down. You are getting late for college, dodo.". she yelled from the kitchen. She always calls me dodo and, I don't know why.

"coming di (sister)." I left the room for the kitchen. I can't make a pregnant lady yell at me. What if the baby comes out yelling at doctors? Bad joke, I know.

My sister is my mother and my everything after Dadi. Niharika Mathur, not anymore she is Mrs. Niharika Karthik now. She fell in love with Jiju when they were in college, and I was only 14 years old, and now I am in college.

My Jiju is Mr. Vinay Karthik. The most amazing person I have ever met.

"Good morning, Di and Jiju." They looked at me and shook their head and kissed me on my forehead. Jiju side hugged me while holding a jar of chocolates.

"Oo, so morning with chocolate romance, not bad, Di and Jiju." Jiju glared at me playfully, but his wife smacked me on my head.

"Ayesha, go and have your breakfast, and after that, I have to tell you something important." I looked at my Jju with curiosity. I raised my eyebrow with a few questions.

"Dodo go na." Di looked at me with love. I will always be her first child. After finishing my breakfast. Di and jiju settle on chairs in front of me. They looked at each other with seriousness in their eyes, which makes me gulp in fear.

"Look, dodo, my -in-laws will be here in 1 week because they want to live with us. I hope you understand my point." My sister told me with hope.

"So you want me to move out and live in the hostel now?" I asked them with tears weld up in my eyes. Finally, I got family, but what if I had to leave them? No, I can't lose them anymore.

"Shut up, dodo. You are not just a sister. You are my sister and our first child. You are not going anywhere. Never make this thought cross your tiny brain again." Jiju scolded me and got up from his place. He engulfed me in his embrace.

"Then why are you telling me this with a lot of seriousness?" I asked them with a pout. Jiju unwrapped his arms around me and settled again in his place.

"Because my little brother will be here with them. I know you both have never meet each other but try to cooperate, dodo," Jiju told me and looked at Di.

"So you will be going with us on Sunday for shopping as today is Friday, and the day after tomorrow will be out as a family after a long time," Di told me, and I had breakfast.

"I am late now so Di I am taking your Scooty for college. Bye, guys, and I love you both a lot." I grabbed my bag and kissed both of their cheeks and left for college.

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The first day of my last year of college was a headache with a full day of classes. Well, I am a Last year's student of b.tech. As you know, I self Ayesha Mathur. On my first day in college, being bullied by my seniors, and because of it, I got my best friends. Let me tell you about the funny incident.

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Jiju dropped me in front of the college's gate. I was too nervous about being here alone without any friends. I had spent my 1 in searching for a classroom room. Instead of the classroom, I took steps toward the canteen, and bullying was held for us.

Some people were doing up and down in front of some seniors. Some were standing alone and waiting for their turn to get bullied by seniors. Some students were praying to god to make any miracle happen here.

One of the seniors got happened to see me near the door of the canteen. God, now save me. They gesture to me to move toward them. I took small steps to be near them. Now, I am standing in front of them. My hold on my bag got tight.

"Who are you?" one of the girls asked me.

"i...I am Ayesha Ma.. Mathur." I told them with fear.

"Mathur?? Do you have some relation with our teacher or principal.??" one of the boys asked me. Then I got the idea.

"Yes, I am the daughter of your principal, and I have recorded it all, and I am gonna show all this to her." Everyone got scared. I was praising myself for this brilliant idea.

"No, no, you will not gonna show anything to her, ok?" one of the boys told me. I raise my eyebrow in challenge.

"Why?"

"we will do whatever you say. Please don't do that to us."

"Really?"

"Yes," one of the girls gestured for me to come forward.

"So let the juniors get bully you," I told them and gestured for juniors to make a move, and now the table turned. One of the juniors came forward and hugged me in excitement.

"Hey ganga mayiya, you save us. You are like our hero, madam. Hey, myself, Pia." She introduced herself but, Moved towards a cute boy and got him with her.

"he is my twin brother Rihaan." Rihaan forwards his hand towards me, and I clasp his hand, and then we are apart.

They become my best friends. We are the teentigada of our college, always together with each other. I love them a lot.

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So this is the first part of this story. I hope you all like it...❤️

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