Echoes of Engima

2: Ahana's Vihaan Vendetta

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Author's POV

(After some days at school)

Ahana faced her journal, pen in hand, a determined expression on her face. "Dear Diary," she began, "today marked another episode in the ongoing saga of Vihaan-induced chaos. I'm convinced he's a walking calamity."

Dinner was a cacophony of familial chaos, but Ahana's irritation simmered beneath the surface. Her mom's voice rang in her ears, scolding her for tardiness. "Mom, I'm not late; I'm fashionably delayed," she retorted.

Her brother seized the opportunity for a joke, "Ahana, you need a time-turner. Or maybe a tardiness tutor."

"Or a time-traveling cat with punctuality skills," she added, casting a sarcastic glance at her disinterested pet.

Her dad, ever the voice of reason, suggested, "Ahana, time management is crucial. Set your clock ahead."

"Or move to a time zone where being fashionably late is the norm," her brother chimed in.

Later, her best friend's call brought a respite from Vihaan-infused chaos. "Ahana, what's the latest scoop? Did Vihaan turn water into chaos again?"

Ahana sighed, "More like juggling apples during lunch. It's a fruit apocalypse."

Her friend chuckled, "Vihaan-tastrophe strikes again! But you know, sometimes chaos is just another word for chemistry."

Ahana shot back, "Well, the only chemistry I'm interested in is the one that helps me avoid Vihaan."

The next day, Vihaan continued his reign of chaos. In the corridor, he grinned, "Ahana, the elusive time traveler. How's the journey through the fourth dimension?"

"Vihaan, spare me your attempts at charm," she retorted, brushing off his antics.

Their daily banter escalated. In biology class, he turned a simple quiz into a comedy show. "Ahana, your answers deserve an applause track. Bravo!"

She snapped, "Vihaan, this isn't a sitcom. Save your applause for someone who cares."

Her best friend's daily interrogation followed. "Any Vihaan drama today?"

Ahana rolled her eyes, "He's trying to start a fan club for himself. Can you believe it?"

Her friend laughed, "Maybe he's just misunderstood. Enemies to lovers, anyone?"

"Enemies to permanent disdain, more like," Ahana replied, emphasizing her disdain for Vihaan.

Back home, her hatred for Vihaan fueled her determination to outshine him in everything. She delved into her books, leaving no room for distractions.

Simultaneously, Vihaan contemplated his strategy. "How do you make someone fall for chaos?" he wondered.

As days passed, Ahana's loathing for Vihaan intensified. His attempts at charm only fueled her resentment. "Dear Diary, Vihaan is a puzzle I never want to solve," she wrote, venting her frustration.

Her best friend, however, remained the eternal optimist. "Ahana, have you ever thought that Vihaan's chaos might be a cry for attention?"

"More like a cry for an exorcist," Ahana quipped.

Her friend persisted, "Enemies to lovers, Ahana. It's a classic trope."

Ahana scoffed, "More like enemies to 'never in a million years.'"

One day, during biology class, Vihaan escalated his antics. He orchestrated a series of distractions during a crucial quiz. Ahana, seething with anger, somehow managed to keep her focus.

After the quiz, her best friend called again. "Vihaan drama today?"

Ahana, irritated, snapped, "He tried turning our biology class into a circus. I swear, he's the ringmaster of chaos."

Her friend, undeterred, mused, "But imagine the chemistry in the chaos. Enemies to-"

Ahana cut her off, "Stop right there. No more enemies to lovers nonsense."

As the quiz results were announced, Ahana discovered that she had outperformed Vihaan. It was a small victory, but it fueled her sense of triumph. "Take that, Vihaan, the chaos commander," she gloated to herself.

Vihaan, on the other hand, found himself intrigued by Ahana's determination. "Maybe chaos isn't the way to win her over," he pondered, his thoughts shifting.

As Ahana closed her journal that night, she couldn't help but relish in her small victories against Vihaan. "Dear Diary, the Vihaan vendetta continues. But who knew, in the midst of chaos, I could find a sliver of satisfaction?"

And so, Ahana's journey unfolded, a comedy of errors with Vihaan as the leading nuisance. The battle of disdain versus charm continued, and only time would tell if enemies could ever transform into anything more.

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Author's Note:

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