When Karan, Krisha, and Kritika become entangled in a non-sacrificial love triangle owing to one mistake, to the point where none of the three can give up, they must face terrible consequences and bewilderment all the while to survive in this comple...
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KARAN
"What a nuisance!" I said barking at her while leaving the classroom. She gave me a side eye while gritting her teeth and clenching both of her fists.
"Leave it, Karan, let's go home." One of my classmates said, drawing me aside from the door of the classroom while we were still going on glaring at each other.
Sitting on my motorbike, I still can't get her face out of my damn brain. Want to punch that face so badly, I wish it was a punching bag. I hated her and I still hate her. Anger radiates through my entire body and I take it all out on the accelerator of the bike, driving rough.
The classroom scene flashes in front of my eyes again and again while driving in the middle of the road; She marched towards me with heavy stomps and banged on the desk. I stood up daringly, reaching about one foot taller than her. She looked at me with her chin up and fierce eyes.
"Get the hell out of my seat." She widened her eyes.
"Anyone can sit anywhere, you are nobody to tell me what I should do," I say to her face, chuckling with a pinch of a smirk, and sit on her seat again.
She got aggravated by that and tried to slap me for the forty-fourth time, but in vain as I held her hand and flung her aside making her fall and stumble to the desk in the other row.
"What else can you do? Get a life, girl! I've seen that you only concentrate on me."
"How dare you push me?" She comes sprinting in my direction, but the other girls hold her. Her hair gets all messy and out of place. "I'll make sure to kill you one day, I promise."
I giggled hard and took out the chewing gum from my mouth and placed it on her seat," Good luck to you and your seat. Please enjoy sitting here."
I pass by her watching her struggle, trying to throw her hands at me as I sit at another place.
"Calm down, he is gone from your place, Krisha."
"What's the use now? He already ruined it with his nasty presence." She keeps on scowling at me as I look the other way.
"Let's sit somewhere else."
The director enters and we all have a good class with him straining not to focus on what happened earlier, but as soon as it gets over, she comes to my place, takes her rounder, and pokes the wooden desk, ruining it, making its splinters come out.
"What the hell!" I stood up a few seconds after I realized what happened.
"You deserve this, don't you?" She scowled at me and turned her face to walk away and sit in her new place.
I give a harsh break on my bike where the tires screech making my teeth feel weak. I sigh and let the thoughts go for the rest of my day.
