Anya's POV:
Suddenly a professor came to me and asked me to give everyone bouquets and I agreed because what was a better thing then that, I was going to give my favourite singers bouquet. Old songs were really gold.
The singers came and they were given a respectful welcome. I came in front and passed a rose bouquet to each one and they smiled towards me and I did the same.
After giving their welcome, I saw Shanaya, Aveesh, Anjali, Prateek and Naksh with his girlfriend sitting in the first row. I was also going to sit there but my eyes fell on a person, which was Armaan. There were only two seats left in the row, one in the left of Armaan and one in the right of Armaan. I started going when Shanaya pulled me.
" Sit beside us." She said.
" No, I can't." I tried to reason.
" No, you are not sitting alone."
" I can sit alone-"
" Shut up!" She dragged me on the seat beside Armaan's right and made me sit forcefully. And sat next to me.
I stared at Armaan, why did he let me sit beside him. Not like he wants me to sit beside him.
*Sigh*
Well, not to lie, he is really very hot and handsome. He was doing something on his phone. He didn't even glanced at me.
" So rude." I said in my mind and pouted.
The program started and the dean and some students talked with them and they replied happily. I took glances of him in between the show.
Then they started singing songs. Pehla Nasha, Dil ne yeh kaha hai dil se, and more romantic songs and at this time, I forget about all the things around and started lip syncing. What I love about the songs, is that I forget everything and enjoy the songs. But no people don't like me enjoying. Ridhima came and sat next to Armaan.
" You are looking beautiful." Armaan said to her.
" Thankyou." She said while blushing.
And now my whole focus turned to them. I started feeling jealous.
Suddenly this song started,
Kisise tum pyaar karo
To phir izhaar karo
Kahin na phir der ho jaye
Kahin na phir der ho jaye
I again looked at Armaan.
Kisipe aitbaar karo
To phir ikraar karo
Kahin na phir der ho jaye
Kahin na phir der ho jaye
Yehi to dil churane ka
Andaaz hota hai
Ho ho ho ho ho
I looked aside.
" I am coming in a few minutes." I said to Shanaya.
" Shall I come?"
" No, I will manage." She nodded her head. And I left, I started going to a side where I don't saw anyone. I felt a lot of difficulty while walking with a saree. Again and again I was getting strangled and was going to fall but managed to balance.
Suddenly I was walking slowly-slowly holding my plates and trying to walk then only I got disbalanced and was going to fall. When suddenly someone hold my waist and pulled me to stop me from falling.
*Thadam* I fell. Kya laga essa hi kuch hoga, nahi nahi, itna acha thori na hai mera naseeb. I don't have a man to save me.*Sigh*
Thankfully there was no one so that didn't embarassed me.
It was physically hurting but not then mentally. I don't even have a man who could save me from falling. Ouch! My nose hurts, and back too and not to forget knees.
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Do we love each other?
Romance" Let's make this clear, we are getting ready because our parents and grandparents want this, not like we have to do something with each other so let's be clear, we can date anyone we want." " Ok, now you listen it clearly, if you want to marry me...
