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Anaya and Mishti went to the college garden. Their faces were red with anger and many students were following them. They were all following them expecting a big explosion which is going to happen soon.
When they finally arrived, they saw some boys on the ground without shirts. They were on their knees and begging with folded hands. Some girls were recording videos of the boys crying and covering their mouths to control their sobs. Thay must but be their girlfriend.
It was clear that they were doing this under duress. Sitting on the ground, begging and recording videos, whatever they were doing was under duress. Their tears were proof of this.
Two older boys were sitting on a bench next to them, dressed in stylish and branded clothes. They were laughing at the condition of the boy who was lying on the ground. Some other students around them were also laughing.
Seeing the condition of the poor boys and girls, anger runs through Anaya and Mishti's veins. They clench their fists in anger and walk towards them and start shouting.
"Nakul!" Anaya shouted and Mishti shouted back. "Ajay!"
His voice was loud enough to attract the boys' attention. Hearing their voice, Nakul and Ajay turned towards them and the first thing they noticed was their angry face which had turned red due to anger.
Nakul and Ajay jumped from the bench and walked towards them with sly smiles on their faces. It seems like they both were enjoying Anaya and Mishti's anger and their angry faces.
"Baby what happened? Why are you shouting like this?" Nakul said and winked at both the girls.
Everyone present there was shocked to see this scene. Nakul was flirting with Ananya and it was clear that she did not like it at all.
"Don't you feel even a little shy when you flirt?" Anaya asked irritably, rolling her eyes.
“Why would I feel shy when the girl in front of me is hella beautiful? Seeing you like this in this short skirt makes me want to flirt with you more.” Nakul said stepping closer to Anaya.
Anaya makes a disgusted face seeing his actions. Anaya was going to say something when Mishti interrupted and said to Ajay.
"Look Ajay! We don't want to fight with you both but even after our last warning you both are still ragging here in the college campus which is not tolerable. If you both don’t want us to complain to the principal again then stop your dirty acts.” Mishti said looking up to see Ajay’s face.
Mishti was short in height and Ajay was much bigger than her. He was literally towering over her but despite this fact Mishti was still scolding him. But Ajay was looking at her and thinking that she was like a small child who gets angry at a toy and is now crying.
"Look 5 foot 2 inch! I told you earlier also to mind your own business and stay out of our matters, and I am saying it again, mind your own business." Ajay said sternly.
"5 foot 2 inches! How dare you say that?" Mishti shouted, she clearly doesn't like jokes about her height.
"Your height doesn't seem to be more than this, it could be less. Now what will I call a little girl if not small?" Ajay said with a straight face, upsetting her even more.
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