Memories ✅️

Freshers party

Radhika's pov

As I stood in front of my closet, I felt a thrill of excitement mixed with a hint of nervousness. The fresher's party in my college was just a few hours away, and I was determined to make a great impression.

I had been waiting for this day for weeks, and I was ready to shine. I began by choosing a stunning kurti and salvar set that I had bought especially for the occasion. The emerald green kurti was a work of art, with intricate embroidery and sequins that sparkled in the light. The matching green salvar added a touch of elegance to the overall outfit, and I couldn't wait to wear it.

As I slipped into the kurti, I felt a sense of confidence wash over me. The fabric hugged my curves perfectly, and the embroidery accentuated my waist. I paired the kurti with the salvar, and the two pieces fit together seamlessly.

Next, I moved on to my hair and makeup. I opted for a simple yet elegant look, with a sleek ponytail and subtle makeup. I brushed my hair back and secured it with a hair tie, and then began to apply my makeup. I started with a light foundation, carefully blending it into my skin to create a smooth and even base.

I added a touch of blush to my cheeks, giving me a healthy and radiant glow. Then, I defined my eyes with a swipe of eyeliner and a coat of mascara. Finally, I finished off my look with a bold lip color that made me feel like a million bucks.

As I finished getting ready, I took a step back to admire myself in the mirror. I was thrilled with the way I looked - the kurti and salvar set was perfect, and my hair and makeup were spot on. I felt like the best version of myself, and I couldn't wait to take on the night and make some unforgettable memories. With a final spritz of perfume and a quick check of my phone, I was ready to go. I grabbed my bag and headed out the door, feeling like I was on top of the world.

As I was getting ready for the party, I received a message from Rishi saying that he had already left for the office as he had some important meetings. But he also mentioned that he would send a driver to pick me up from college as soon as it ended, so that we could head to the party together. I was thrilled to hear that and couldn't wait to join the party.

As the day went by,  Finally, the moment arrived, and I made my way to the party venue. The driver was already waiting for me, and I hopped in, excited to join the fun.

As we arrived at the party, I could feel the excitement building up inside me. The music was loud, and the lights were flashing. I could see people dancing and having a great time. I joined in, letting loose and enjoying myself to the fullest.

As I stood with my friends, laughing and chatting, a waiter approached me with a drink in hand. My friends, whom I had made in college, pressurized me to take a sip, and I reluctantly gave in. The drink was sweet and tangy, but I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that crept up my spine.

As I stood there, a boy approached me, his eyes fixed on me with an unsettling intensity. He started touching me inappropriately, and I tried to push him away, but my friends seemed oblivious to the situation. I felt a wave of dizziness wash over me, and my head began to spin.

The boy's hands were everywhere, and I tried to protest, but my voice was barely audible. He started kissing my neck, and I felt a chill run down my spine. I tried to move, but my body felt heavy and unresponsive.

Suddenly, the boy grabbed my hand and pulled me away from the crowd. I stumbled after him, my vision blurring. He took me to a secluded spot, and I realized with a jolt of fear that I was alone and vulnerable.

The boy started to open my kurti zip, and I tried to struggle, but my body felt like lead. I whispered for help, but my voice was barely audible. The boy's lips were on my ear, and I felt a wave of darkness wash over me.