Beneath the manor's Veil..

Entering new college..

Aisha's pov

    Hi I am Aisha Sharma , today whatever I am it's all because of my mother Neelam Sharma. She worked in other's  house as a maid to pay for my fees till high school so I was always a studious child... That also made me the loner in the class , yeah till today I don't have any friends.

     Finally after my mom's hardwork I am here in front of the most prestigious college of India , I earned the scholarship even though maa said she will work at two more places or ask the people she work at but I denied... I studied hard and earned this scholarship .

      As I have to tell you about myself so I have to include my father who left us when I was only five, stop...! He didn't left us because of some other women , actually he is no more.

    Vikram Sharma , my father was a soldier in Indian army , maa loves him alot and still cries over him but I... I hate him ,yes I hate him for leaving us alone , for leaving us with his horrible parents who taunted and tortured my maa and me for 5 years.

    When I turned 10 , my maa finally gained the courage and we moved out of my paternal grandparent's house and stayed with my maternal grandfather , my lovely Nana ji who looked after us for two years and then passed away.

     After all this we both have been on our own.

     I forget to tell you about my mama (maternal uncle ) and mami ( maternal aunt) who didn't let go of a single chance to taunt maa when we stayed with Nana ji and their daughter , my elder cousin sister Aditi Rathore she was always mean to me and jealous of me because Nana ji loved me alot and her younger brother Krish who was same as my age , he was ok ok...

      That was all about me and my family , as you got to know about my family from both of my parent's side and my experience so I would like to conclude one thing... I am not a family person , I would really love it if I will have a giant joint family in future but don't know if I will be able to reciprocate the love from them.

     I just hope if ever I have a family , I get to experience their love which I never got to experience from my own.

    About marriage, I have many dreams about it because come on who doesn't... Who doesn't dream about their prince charming.

    Now I will go inside as I have to check my class room and lectures for the day.

    I entered inside the huge iron gate and a black shiny car swished by me with just an inches difference from my foot... Rich brats , I cursed and went in to search for office to submit few of my documents.

    After doing that and completing the process they gave me a sheet which has my class , lectures schedule and on the back side there was also a map of the college , I am thankful to them for giving me this because this college is huge and I would have lost my way without this.

     I saw few students who seemed like our senior because they were ragging other student who seemed to be from my batch and few from other I guess .

     I sighed and walked through that lane because that was the only way to my class for now , also I am not afraid of anyone and this ragging and all is nothing...

    I was walking with my head high up when I heard one of the senior with brown hair sitting on the bike calling for me... He was handsome and looked silly so I wasn't worried much.

    " Ooey White kurti girl.." yeah that's what he called me , actually I was the only one here wearing a kurti and rest other's were in fashionable and branded western clothes . That doesn't mean I don't wear Western , I love western but I love traditional more...