Siddharth Oberoi: " no one can touch her without her permission, not even me. And if you do, I will bury you 6 feet deep in the ground".
A breathtaking handsome, rude, arrogant teenager Who will fall in love with a girl from his college who is comp...
Hiiii, I am Sayantani. You must know me. To be honest, the author is on leave for a few days. Why?, aree she is Bengali naa, and Durga Puja is going on right now.... You can understand.
Yeah, I'm also a Bengali, but you know, you guys are more important for me.🫰🏻🫶🏻
So, for a few days, I'm gonna tell you our story. You have to read it like a diary, okay... Ummm, it's been one month of college. And Adi is already here. Now what? You don't know Adi? 'Aditya Malhotra' Aghhhh😮💨, that lazy dummo didn't tell you yet. 😒
Fine🙄, I'll tell you everything. To, suru se suru karte hain. Let's get started!!! ❤️❤️
Sayantani's Pov--
Date:- 18/10
So this is how our story, our friendship begins. A lot has happened in these days. Throughout college, it was just me and Apu who treated both of them normally. That's why maybe both of them were comfortable with us. Those two don't talk that much, but they liked to stay with us because of the comfort. and after a few days, finally Me and Apu, we become friends with Siddharth and Ishaan. No, my fight with Sid is not over, we still fight.
And Arpita and Ishaan, used to stop us. But sometimes both of them would deliberately force us to quarrel. and used to sit and enjoy themselves.
Siddharth and Arpita used to tease me and made me angry, but only Ishaan treated me like a child and scolded them for me. Sidharth and Arpita were best friends, just like brothers and sisters. They are each other's crime partners. And their target were always me!!!!!!!! But they cared about me a lot, I mean a looooooot!!! And one day, we met Adi. Aditya Malhotra. So, what happened is......
Aditya Malhotra, 3rd handsome, dashing, guy of our college. But unlike Siddharth Ishaan, flirting with girls was Aditya's hobby.
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One day at collage, I was going to fill water for mine and Apu from the tank near the sports field. And my Aan was there with me. Some boys were playing basketball in that sports ground. Aan and I were just walking when a basketball hit me on the head. And what, I sat on the ground holding my head.
Sima! Aan shouted. He sat near me and started holding my face with both his hands to see if my face was badly hurt or not.
"Dard ho raha hain kya? Thik hain tu?" Ishaan said while worrying about me. (You okey? Are you hurt?)
My glasses had fallen down. When Ishaan picked it up and looked at it, it was broken. Then two or three boys came towards us and one of them said "Hey, you ok?"
Ishaan did not respond and picked me up from the ground and carefully cleaned the dirt from my dress. Then he looked angrily at those boys. Before he could say anything, my anger erupted and I started speaking, " andhe ho? Ya baap ka ground hain? Dekh nahi sakte ki koi ja Raha hain yeha se?" (Are you blind? Is it your father's ground?Didn't you see that we were here?)
