Not "as usual"(on hold)

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Ridhi Caravin's POV

              Pulling my pillow over my head I tried to block out the irritating sound of my alarm, my hand searched for the devil trying to pull me out of this heaven called sleep. My alarm was definitely jealous of the awesome relation I had with my bed. The only thing that actually kept me from smashing my alarm every morning was the fact that it was also my Iphone. Turning my alarm off, I got out of bed, groggily rubbing my eyes. Today was the first day of college after the two month long summer break and getting late on the first day of college wouldn't be such a bright idea. 

                      I had my breakfast, took a shower, dressed into my favorite pair of red shorts, white t-shirt and blue converse (my brother says I dress like a crayon box but you know what? He's only jealous he can't pull off a pair of red shorts like I can!) grabbed my car keys and a handful of Kisses dark chocolate and went out. By the way, dark chocolate is the best thing that exists on this planet and if you don't agree, are you on crack?  You could wake me up at 12 in the night and offer me some and i'd gladly have it without even getting mad at you for waking me up (Please add sleeping to my list of favorites). This of course means 'I NEVER SHARE DARK CHOCOLATE'.

             My yellow lamborgini beeped as I pressed the unlock button on the key. Getting into this car was one of the most ah-mazing feeling ever. It had always been my dream to own a yellow lamborgini and I got this one only three weeks ago. After a lot of convincing and some randomly thrown compliments, my dad agreed to buy it for me provided, I did not get grounded for Six-effing-months at a stretch either by him OR my mom. Very difficult. I know. But I had to do it if I wanted to own this beauty. Three weeks ago, we had finally come to an end of the six goddamn long months of pure torture and I became the proud parent of this smart little baby!

                 Yes, my parents are damn rich. Yes, I do get a huge pocket money. Yes, I do go to the awesomest college in town. Yes, I don't really have to repeat the same cloths more than twice ( even though i do). And yes, I hang out in the coolest Cafe's in town almost every day. But all this does not mean that I am that totally spoiled brat who does all the wrong stuff and takes advantage of the wealth . My parents ensure that it does not happen. They me and my brother have our way and buy us whatever we want but also ensure that we know it's value. Sometimes it does get annoying, but in the end we respect their descision. Sitting in my Posh baby ( ok i know it sound wierd but anyways, thats the official name for my dream come true car owning which wasn't an easy job) I drove towards my bestie's house which is just a lane away. I honked like crazy when i reached outside her house just to piss her off a little. "Stop doing that annoying thing or you'll wake up the entire neighbourhood", She said apearing in front of the car looking annoyed and smacking my head as she got in. Our friendship is not that  'hug really tight like you are meeting after ages every time you see each other and public display of affection' kind of a friendship. Ours is more like that 'insult each other and throw sarcastic remarks at each other but be there in times of need' kind of a friendship. She wore a pink frilly mini skirt and a black tank top that showed off a little bit of her stomach. So typical of her to wear something of this kind.

                "Everyone in the neighbourhood is already awake by now and is either jogging or having breakfast. Not all of them are lazy asses like you" , I replied to her previous remark. "Yeah right , this coming from the sleep goddess herself does not sound good". I did not say anything to this because well, I was the lazier one out of the two of us. Even a monster truck horn could not pull me out of sleep. But hey , but this did not mean Sabina is not lazy herself. Plus she takes forever to get ready which is not the case with me. I hardly take five minuites. Both of us are completely opposite. She is a total girly-girl who loves hearts and roses and does not go a day without applying foundation, eyeliner, mascara, kajal and lipgloss with utter perfection. Pink is her favourite colour. Being asked out and going on dates was an everyday thing for her and she believes that she will soon find her Mr.Right. I on the other hand am completely different. The only makeup I ever apply is kajal. I am not a specific fan of flowers and particularly hate roses and find heart shapes very filthy. I hate frills and cannot tolerate anything that is pink. I think that spirals and stars are the cutest, awesomest and coolest designs ever. Yellow and green are my favorite colours . I hate brown(except if it is dark chocolate brown). I TOTALLY LOVE DARK CHOCOLATE. I sometimes really wonder how two people so different from each other can ever be best friends. As if reflecting my thoughts sabina asked "Remind me again how in this whole world did we end up being friends?".

              "Even google is still searching" I said. "Whatever, We are cool kids and that is all that matters ". She said and both of us smirked at our own awesomeness. "Yeah, I am jealous of our parents. We will never have kids as cool as theirs" I said and both of us laughed to glory for the rest of the journey.

A/N -- so the first chapter is finally up!

this is my first attempt at writing so if you think it is good enough... please do vote and comment!it will be a lot of encouragement! thnku :)

that is Ridhi Caravin (lucy hales) in the picture to the right.----->

special thanks to my bestie @ElliotDamon for making everything happen and for introducing me to the world of wattpad in the first place! thnks :)