When Love happens !

1. Re-addmision

Here's your LC, Mr. Vivaan. Wish you all the very best for your future prospects," a lady from the query counter said!

"Thank you, ma'am! Have a good day, bye!" ~ Vivaan

"Oh God, he's really hot. Why is he graduating so soon?" the lady whispered in a tone of sorrow.

"Did you say something?" Vivaan asked.

"No, not at all," the lady said anxiously.

Vivaan gave her a smile and left the office.

Vivaan is a 23-year-old boy who recently completed his master's from NIT institute in the branch of mechanical engineering. The w
hole campus knows him for his sports merits and, most probably, for his playboy image.
Every other girl on campus runs their fingers through their hair, remembering him. Even some boys have negative
thoughts about him. Some are envious of his popularity, and some are sad because Vivaan is straight.

He was coming down the stairs when a girl came in front of him, and the girl was about to fall down the stairs, but Vivaan held her up while the papers in her hands spread on the ground.

Seeing the documents lying on the ground, the girl turned red with anger and lashed out at Vivaan.

"Are you deaf or what?" Mriga screamed at Vivaan.

Mriga is a 21-year-old girl who recently graduated in computer science engineering and is seeking admission for a master's at NIT institute.
She's a feminist and dislikes boys due to her bitter past.
She's also a theatre artist and good at sports.

"I'm sorry, miss. I didn't see you coming," Vivaan apologized.

"Huh! You didn't see me, huh? I know boys like you very well. You all are the same, just finding excuses to be touchy with girls."

Vivaan didn't like Mriga's rudeness and knocked her down.

"Ouch, my hips… why did you do that?" said Mriga.

"Did someone teach you manners? If someone is helping you, you're supposed to say 'Thank you,' but instead, you're calling me deaf," Vivaan said in an angry tone.

"Hey! Listen, Mr.," Mriga tried to speak, but Vivaan interrupted her.

"No, you listen to me first, miss. What do you think of yourself? Why would anyone want to touch you anyway? You are not as beautiful as you think. It's all in your head. Come out of your delusional world, and you really need to focus on your manners. Okay, bye," Vivaan walked down the stairs in rage.

Mriga kept looking at him, feeling guilty about how she reacted.

Mriga wrapped up all the documents and ran to the administration office.

Vivaan was on the ground, continuously thinking about that girl. No one had ever talked to him the way Mriga did.

"Who the hell was that girl? How could she talk to me in that way? Every girl is speechless in front of me. My charismatic personality doesn't let them think about anything, but she screamed at me in front of everyone," Vivaan thought to himself.

Mriga got the admission and left the administrative office. She was feeling guilty for exploding on that boy, even though he had apologized to her. She decided to apologize to him. After all, he's a senior, and she can't speak rudely to him. Mriga started looking for Vivaan all over the campus.

"Look who's sitting over there, the great Vivaan Patil, the heartbeat of every girl in college, got beaten by a fresher, lmfao. You should be ashamed in front of the whole batch," Shourya said while entering the ground and pointing towards Vivaan.

Every classroom had two groups that never agreed with each other. Vivaan and Shourya were opposing group leaders.

Shourya is the son of politician Shankar Inamdar. Shourya was always envious of Vivaan. He wanted everything Vivaan had – h
is popularity, his personality. He wanted every girl to be obsessed with him and not with Vivaan. He wanted all the merits and medals Vivaan had in sports.

Shourya started teasing Vivaan that he let her go easily.

"What do you want me to do then? Do you want me to teach her a lesson?" asked Vivaan.

"Well, the whole campus wants you to avenge her. The way she shouted at you was another level of happiness for me. Well, there's someone who can show you your real place. She should have come earlier so we both could teach you a lesson," Shourya said notoriously.

"Do you know who I am? I'm Vivaan. Every girl wants to spend the night with me! When they hear my name, the opposite team leaves the ground and runs away. I'm The Vivaan Patil," Vivaan said confidently.

Mriga was right behind Vivaan, hearing him out.

"So you're going to throw me out of this college like an ant? Let me see how you do it! Anyways, it's not good to see you again, Mr. Vivaan…whatever. I've heard enough about you before coming here, and whatever I heard is true. You're that playboy Vivaan, right? Who couldn't be satisfied with one girl. In simple terms, such people are called whores! But let me clear your misconception, Mr. Fuckboy. Men who need multiple women for entertainment are not considered men. They are… impotent."

Vivaan got furious and started raising his index finger, but before he could do that, Mriga put it back down. On the other side, Shourya started laughing hideously.

"I'm not done yet! Save your fingers for your fangirls. You might need them a lot in bed. And you should consult a doctor. No need to say thanks. Take it as a favor. By the way, do you know who I am? I'm the topper of my previous college. I got the highest rank in the entrance exam. The principal himself invited me to your college, oops, sorry, to our college.
You're not going to succeed in whatever you're planning to do. So it's better for you to take your LC and say goodbye to this college forever.
This is your LC; you forgot it where we collided.
And I was here to apologize, but now I think you totally deserve it," Mriga said aggressively.

Mriga threw the LC on Vivaan's face and walked away.

"Wait, Miss Topper," Vivaan said.

Vivaan tore apart his LC into pieces in front of her and blew it into the air.

"You better start counting your last days in this college because you are not going to stay here for more than a month. And about my impotency, when the time comes, you'll be dying to sleep with me. Mark my words," Vivaan said.

"I'll die to sleep with you? My foot! It's all in your mind. You might need a psychiatrist as well. At any cost, I'm not leaving this college," said Mriga.

"Let's see; time will tell everything," said Vivaan.

Mriga walked away in rage.

"How are you going to kick her out of the college when you won't be here?" Shourya asked.

"I'm not leaving this college until she's kicked out. Mark my words, she will not last a month here," Vivaan replied and walked away.

"Now where are you going?" Shourya asked.

"To take re-admission in this college," Vivaan replied.