The Classy Thirteen

Mayank: The Heartthrob

Aakarsh's POV:

"Good morning Dad, Good morning Mom." I greeted my parents as I joined them for the breakfast.

"Very good morning." They both replied in unison.

"How's your college life?" My Dad asked me.

"It's more boring than I actually expected it to be, without Prerna and my friends." I sighed.

"Oh, that's sad but I had told you about this before your admission." My mom replied.

"I really wanna go to Strasbourg Mumma." I cried.

"What about your plan of studying in India and then working here too?" My dad raised a brow.

"I've been thinking a lot about this lately, and I've come to a conclusion that I'll complete my qualification in France and after that I'll come back and help you in our family business. I was so wrong when I used to think that I'll peacefully focus on my studies in the absence of my friends, life seems so boring without them." I said.

"That's wonderful, Prerna would be very happy after getting this news." My mom smiled.

"No don't tell her, actually I want to surprise her." I replied.

"So when are you going to apply for the visa? Did you get admission?" My dad asked.

"Yeah I did get admission and I already applied for a French visa, it'll arrive next month." I answered.

"Great, I still can't believe that you're saying that you don't wanna study in India." My dad said.

"I didn't know that living without friends would be this much difficult." I spoke.

"That's understandable, anyway get ready after breakfast." My mom said.

"For what?" I was confused.

"We're going for shopping." She replied.

"Okay." I smiled.

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Mayank's POV:

"Hey Mayank!! Why didn't you accept my follow request on Instagram?" Some random girl appeared infront of me after I parked my car in the parking area of our University.

"I'm sorry but who are you?" I asked her.

"I'm Jessica, remember that day when we both were in library and you told me that I look beautiful." She stated.

"Oh, sorry I'm getting late for my lecture." I replied and began to walk fastly towards the canteen. I could see her angry face from the distance.

Poor girl. I don't understand why these girls don't understand that it's just the way I talk to everyone. Just because I'm a honey tongued, good looking guy that doesn't mean that I do flirt with everyone. They all start thinking that I'm into them right after I say two sentences to them. Unbeknownst to the fact that my heart belongs to one woman only, Priscilla, the love of my life. Yeah she's a pick me, and a very annoying human being but still I do love everything about her.

Before I could reach the canteen, I saw a group of three spoilt girls.
I didn't want them to see me, I tried to escape but they saw me and I couldn't do anything while they came closer to me.

"Hello handsome, where are you going?" One of the girls kept her hand on my chest which actually made me feel very uncomfortable.

"I'm not answerable to you, who are you sister?" I removed her hand from me.

"Oh my God did he just call you sister?" Another girl spoke.

"Yeah I did." I replied.

"That's disrespectful." The girl said.