Meet Rudraksh - a guy who's got it all: brains, charm, and the ability to make every girl swoon with his smooth talk and poetry skills. But here's the twist: he's also a certified playboy, hiding his Casanova side behind his perfect gentleman facade...
"Hey, wakey-wakey Nrituuuu !" echoed in my ears, but before I could even mumble a protest, I found myself rudely awakened by a surprise water facial. Wow
Well, who needs a morning shower when you have an energetic Brother armed with a water gun, right?????
I stumbled out of bed, half-asleep and fully annoyed, ready to give my sweet brother a piece of my mind. "Kyun bhai???..tuzhe to aaj chudungi nahi" I roared, my murderous intentions clear as day. But as he dodged my half-hearted attempts at revenge, he casually dropped the bombshell "Nritu dii yaar, it's already 6 o'clock, aur tera college 7 ko hota hai naa..mai to teri madat kar raha tha" he said innocently..
My brain went from sleepy confusion to full-blown panic in record time. "Arrey yaar!" I exclaimed, realizing I was about to be fashionably late for my very first college class.
I gave him the evil eye and threatened, " aaj to teri Complaint karungi baba se – just you wait!" Then I strutted away like a boss.
I raced through brushing my teeth and showering, cursing my failed attempt at a smooth morning. I quickly slipped into yesterday's outfit I had prepared with such high hopes.
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I slapped on sunscreen and mascara and quickly slicked on some lip gloss for that extra sparkle – gotta keep those lips poppin' 💋
Tamed my curls with a bit of leave-in conditioner and gel, giving them the TLC they deserved. And would you look at that? My hair's looking so fabulous, I might just let it steal the show today – watch out, world, here come the curls!
"Nrityanjali!"I heard my mom yelling from downstairs.
"Yeah, mumma , coming!" I grabbed my bag, stole a last glance in the mirror, and bolted downstairs, skipping a couple of steps like a kid on a mission.
"Dhere see, Nritya," Baba chuckled as he watched my antics. I shot him a quick smile and a wink. ( slowly Nritya)
"Good morning, Baba!" I greeted him with a speedy hug.
"Nritya, already here? Eat your breakfast quickly," Mumma said, placing a plate of pohe on the table.
"Sorry, Maa, no time for breakfast today, I'm running late!" I apologized with a side hug and dashed out the door.
Phew! If I'd lingered even for a second, Mom would've given me the "hangry" glare!
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I made it to college on time... phew, thank you, Bappa! Hurriedly, I greeted the guard uncle at the entrance with a nod and a smile.
But then, confusion struck! Aishh where in the world is my class? I mumbled. I searched high and low, feeling like a lost puppy. Finally, my eyes landed on a peon uncle, and I dashed over to him.
"Excuse me, sir, where is arts class ?" I asked, trying to keep the panic out of my voice.
He gave me this look like I'd just asked him for directions to the moon and said, "Third floor."
Third??😊 Third fudging floor ?? Oh, the horror! My poor legs weren't ready for this unexpected workout!
By the time I stumbled my way up to the third floor, I was panting like an asthma patient.
I reached the classroom, thinking, "Here we go!" as I prepared to start my academic adventure.
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Heyyy peeps... so here's my attempt at a first chapter. It's a work in progress, kind of like a rough draft before the masterpiece. 👺
I'm not even sure if anyone will read what I write, but that's okay. I'm just here to practice and improve my skills.
Let me know your thoughts – even if they're not all sunshine and rainbows! I promise I can handle the critique!☠👍🏻
I plan to include some questions at the end of each chapter, starting with the ones for today. What do you enjoy doing in your free time? I personally love painting.🎨
