A Rebel Without a Clue!

Why? Why did it Happened

so it took me ages to write next chapter... but i was busy with my new lappy.

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“Are you guys virgin?” asked that tall guy who ordered Aarush.

“Yes” four of them replied.

“Now we’ll teach you how do it.. Oops you guys are going to teach everyone how to do it.” said that tall senior and all his mates burst out in laughter.

“Imagine this chair is Megan Fox and start fucking her”

Well, we Indians are best creatures on planet when it comes to imagine or fantasize. But fantasizing Megan Fox in bathroom and in corridor was a different thing. They didn’t know how to start, what to do. Though they had been the master of this game in bathroom, but doing in corridor in front of their batch mates was somber. 

The unknown guy in group was the one to initiate. He went behind chair and started doing the movements. Just then a senior shouted.

“Is that’s the way you are going to satisfy Megan Fox. Start with oral. Remove her clothes and then do”

Seniors couldn’t control their laugh and freshmen wanted to laugh like anything but couldn’t do so. The tension in corridor was more than an India-Pakistan match. Each of the freshmen was made to do something. Modeling, Pole Dance, Bathroom Singing were all going around the corridor.

It all ended in two hours. Everyone back to their rooms and it was one thing on everyone’s mouth – Ragging. A baby was less scared by beast than these freshmen were scared of these seniors.

As a week went by more friends were made, more seniors came, and more girls came to college. Aarush and Kshitij usually started hanging out with their rape partner. The unknown guy was named as Zaid by his parents. He was an average looking guy with an average height.  He wasn’t categorized in a fit guy group. In other word he could be defined as geek. Winning Olympiads, quizzes were his regular cup of tea.

Zaid got along well with both of them than his other batch mates. They started exploring their new city. Zaid had been to Bangalore before, so, he knew most of the landmarks here. College was not situated near city; it was in outskirts of Bangalore. So, only Sunday was an option for them to go out and explore.

Bangalore, known to be India’s third most populous city, was hub of most IT companies. The reason why student flew from across the country to Bangalore was IT companies. Silicon valley of India- that’s what it was called. Bangalore is home to many of the recognized educational institutes. You could actually find colleges in every corner of the street.

Everything had been opposite to them. Sleeping early was not acceptable. Lights were shut off for the whole night. There was some senior-phobia, but they didn’t cared. Either someone was found playing cards or chatting around or making new friends. The quote ‘Early to bed, early to rise makes a man healthy, wealthy and wise’ was transformed to ‘early to bed, early to rise makes you stupid and gives you red eyes.’

It was Tuesday. Kshitij and Aarush had returned from their workshop class. Both of them were starving, so they thought of filling their empty stomach and sat in canteen. They ordered Noodles. Kshitij went to wash his face as sweat was running down from his face. The moment he splashed water on his face, he could see out in café that Zaid was slurping Maggi with a girl. A blanket of what-the-hell expression covered on his face. No, Zaid was not gay. But he was very shy around girls. The scene around before him left him stupefied. But then something struck at the back of his mind. He felt something hard hit on his head.

This face. This figure. A jolt hit him. A deadpan expression disguised on his face. He was tired today with the entire workshop thing, he again splashed water on his face. After seeing that image, he wasn’t able to stand on ground, he could have collapsed right there in canteen.

He knew her. She was same as ever. He could remember this pretty face so well. She wa..was Rishina. Those wavy, jet-black her were still flowing smoothly around her heart shaped face. Her skin was still glowing as it did 2 years before. Those almond shaped eyes looked unnaturally bigger on her face which made her look beautiful then the rest of the girls. She was a natural head turner. Gazing at her insensately, he came back to reality. The first he thought was she should never know about him. But one day it has to happen. Leaving all other weird ideas in canteen, he started rushing down towards hostel.

Just then he heard his name being called out. He knew it was Zaid. Ignoring him, he kept his feet moving fast. The voice was slowly getting nearer and nearer.

Zaid finally caught him and asked to accompany him to café.

The moment Zaid called out Kshitij’ name, Rishina felt dumbstruck. She knew a guy called Kshitij very well. But he couldn’t be here. Kshitij hated this city and never wanted to come here. Maybe that was a prime reason why Rishina took admission here. The fork in her mouth got stick with her teeth when she heard Kshitij’ name. But it slowly came out as she started thinking. When she saw him coming towards her, the fork got struck again and she went numb.

“Huh? How could this happen? Kshitij Sharma?  Maybe he’s someone else.” Rishina started thinking.

Now this was something unpleasant. Rishina tried to make herself more confident and not show those thorny feelings.

Zaid introduced both of them to each other. They didn’t need any introduction. It was more than just introduction between them.

Both of them had a fake smile on their face. A bunch of emotions were hidden behind those fake smiles.

“Which branch?”

Kshitij’ voice seemed more confident. The reason behind that was, he wanted her to know that he has moved on. Hesitation was not his weapon. It was more than his enemy at that moment.

“Computer Science”

Rishina delivered what Kshitij was expecting; loud and confident reply. Now there was a battle of words between them.

While Zaid was speaking and speaking, Kshitij and Rishina never kept their eyes off each other. They were awkwardly angry at each other. A guy was missing from the frame. Soon, Aarush arrived and completed the picture.

Kshitij and Rishina stared at each other, even though in presence of Zaid and Aarush. Zaid felt something was fishy, but he kept shut. On the other hand, Aarush tried flirting with Rishina but could not succeed.

It was around eleven on clock; Kshitij called up Zaid and asked him to reach his room as fast as he can. Kshitij’ room-mate was out and it was best time to talk to him.

“Dude, I have to tell you something.” Kshitij started

“What? Is it about Rishina?”

“Yeah, i..mean how do you know?

“I saw you guys at café, staring each other!”

“Dude… she is my ex!”

“wha_what did you just said? Your ex?”

“You heard it right; I dated her 2 years back. We know each other since past 4 years. “