PROLOGUE

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Ayushman : Yes! a complete ass, notorious, crazy, never gives a damn ....in brief not even close to an ideal student nonetheless charming,cute, has his charisma .. clearly a HOT HOT HOTTIe ;) was "proudly" kicked out of the school in 9th grade after setting the school chemistry lab on FIRE!!! Yes, u read it right and yes, it was not his very first 'crime' (definitely not!). The whole soul credit of turning the pretty much upright lab into ashes goes to 'THE AYUSHMAN MALHOTRA'!

Well, in Ayushman's or should we say 'rich dad's spoilt brat's' case, getting your ass kicked out of one school lands you up in some other 'international-whatever' school. But, to our hero's disappointment, someone here has already been going around setting the chemistry labs on fire..... and putting in action all the notorious ideas 'Ayushman brain' could possibly think of...

Guys and gals, presenting Sparsh Gulati.. The HOT HOT HOTTIe of this international! what can one say for her ~ flirtatious Brown eyes sparkling with mischief, fair complexion,thick brown curls brushing till her slim waist- every girl's envy and guy's desire.. 

Dumping the books of her just finished boring lecture and pulling out the books for the next (again boring..), shutting the locker close, cursing it's "huge" size...and BAM!!! she dashed into something tall and masculine or..may be some ONE!

"Asshole!" she spat, bending down to lift her scattered books on the floor.

Standing up, her eyes met with a not-so-familiar face. Messed up hair in an appealing fashion, hazel eyes scanning her toned physique, a devilish smirk plastered on his pretty much handsome face.

"Move" she ordered shifting her weight from one leg to other.

"And I thought that the prospect of showing the new hot guy around the school might interest you." he smiled mischievously.

"Awe sure i would have loved to but  you know i have this thing called LIFE!" She started walking away.

"Aaaah! You just stabbed me with a knife miss,...what did you say your name was?" he ran a hand through his already messy hair, making them even more appealing.

She sighs, "Locker number 213, Riya Ahuja,your type - all beauty but definitely no brains to give a second thought to the crap that comes out of your babbling mouth. Date her, break up within two weeks. And, thus you enter the game here. And Ya don't forget the treat u owe to Sparsh Gulati" she winked.

"You got a deal there, Sparsh Gulati.." he winked back.

And, making his way to that locker 213...... Casanova that he is..! 

Author's Note 

eeepsy m so crazzzzy nervous! Hope u liked it *fingers crossed*

yes this is my first book with my almost twin @whimsicalscribbler! I LOVE HER THE MOST :*:*

We are two way-too-dreamy chicks, who practically live on romantic books and movies, and of-course sitcoms!

Our dreamy minds got together and came up with a crazy story about friendship, arranged marriage and definitely loooooaaadssss of DRAAAMAAA!!! yepsy we love DRAMAAA! *_*

Cover is done by @wildlyeccentric Thank you fr such a wonderful cover! Check out the other cover by her on the right corner..! :D

Oh DO u remeber THE GULATIS! yes sparsh is the elder sissy of her little brother Vivaan ;) 

Ps - If u dunno who the Gulatis are do find out in the amazingly freakish book  named 'My Oh-So-Freakish' Life! by whimsicalscribbler   

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