Vampire love ( #MissionDesi )

Chapter 2

Manali was a pretty small town, but with a ton of people. Our college had about nine hundred kids. And about three hundred of them were in first year with us. So, our college had to be pretty big and so did the parking lot. Varun pulled into his usual spot. No matter how late we were nobody dared to steal that spot. Varun would throw a total tantrum if anyone did, he was pretty famous for those.

As we got out of the car everybody stared. We'd all been going to scholl together since first grade but nobody ever got tired of gawking at the Kapoor's  twins. As soon as Varun got out of the car he was swept up by his jockish friends and slutty cheerleading companions. My eyes zoned in on Sana.

She was attached to Varun side immediately. She didn't wear a cheerleading uniform like the other Varun fans, though. She was 'too cool' to be a chearleader, which really just translated into 'too bitchy and stuck up.' Sana was everything you would expect somebody like Varun to want in a girlfriend. She had skin the color of mocha, devil red lips, billows of dark hair, a thin waist.

I hated her for being so pretty (and slutty) and a part of me hated Varun for being so shallow. But it was a hatred that was too much work to maintain, and died quickly. Varun walked away, surrounded by his worshippers, with Sana clinging to his side. I rolled my eyes, and sighed.

Shraddha and I got out of the car and were surrounded by our friends. We talked and chatted and gossiped like always. Shraddha, and I were separated from our friends when we reached our English class.

Shraddha and I gossiped in the back of the room as teacher did attendance. He said off names, seeming in a trance, and children lazily or shyly answered "present." Unless of course they were one of those show-offy kids who made a big thing out of it.

"Kriti sanon" he murmured.
"Present," I said lazily.

Sadly, that was me. Kriti sanon . Better known as 'the girl with the killer legs' or 'Aryan and Rohan little sister.' The first one was okay but the last one was just an insult. It bugged the living hell out of me; being known for my big shot older brothers who had more popularity then good sense.

"Shraddha Kapoor," he continued
"Present," she said pleasantly, beaming a smile.

English was a drag. Me, and Shraddha passed notes to each other the entire time. Science was interesting. Some kid almost set the college on fire when he messed up some chemical formula. So that was pretty cool. History was, as always, the high point of my day because I sat next to Varun. Sure, I saw him all the time at his house. But if you have a humongous crush on a guy any extra time with him is much appreciated.

Our teacher had assigned us text book pages, everyone groaned. Except for me, of ourse, because that gave me more time to talk to Varun. As we worked we chattered.
"So Varun," I said casually, "How's Sana"

"Now do you mean in general or like in bed?" he asked, smirking.
"I meant in general," I specified.

"Oh, then fine I guess."
"Would your answer been different if I asked how she was in bed?" I wondered.

"Yes," he said, smirking devishly, "Yes it would."
"You're disgusting," I told him.

"Tell me something I don't know ," he said easily, brushing his hair out of his face.
"There are 86,400 seconds in a day," I said.

"You see? I already knew that." Varun was a lot smarter then you'd expect him to be. He got straight A's across the board, despite never studying or doing homework. Still, sometimes it seemed like Varun was perfect. Good looking, star football player, smart. But then you throw in his awful temper, his tendency to get detention at least three times a week, and the fact that he's a man whore. Other then that though, he was a catch.

The rest of the day passed in total monotony. Lunch was pretty fun, but no different. And Math was a entertaining because one of my good friends, Sandy, told our math teacher to 'shut up' She got sent to the principle office, but it was still pretty funny, well for me at least.

At the end of the day Shraddha and I walked out to the Mercedes. Varun wasn't around.

"Oh great," I said, "Now we gotta wait for him"
"Or we could break a window" Shraddha suggested.

"Yea, but then he would kill you" I teased "And then where would we be?"
She laughed "Good point"

Shraddha and I sat on Varun car front to wait.
Varun and his 'gang' approached us.
"Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah." Varun said, rushing over to us "You don't sit on my car. Your lucky I let you sit in it"

"God" Shraddha said, as we got off the car "Chill out, drama queen"
Varun rolled his eyes and unlocked the car.

Me, and Shraddha had already slid into the back seat before I noticed.
Sitting in the passenger seat was none other then Sana.

Usually, just being near her makes me wanna claw something but this was different.
Varun never brought his girlfriends home.

Ever.

Except when he was gonna dump them.
He always took them home to break the news.

Something an outsider would never notice.
So, Sana was clueless.

I felt a smug grin spreading across my lips.
At least, I won't have to deal with Sana anymore.

Varun drove out of the parking lot and was quickly speeding down out street.
Sana kept that air of bitchy betterness around her and it drove me nuts.

But it would be amusing to see the way her ego would deflate when Varun broke the news to her.
I always loved that part.

Once at the Kapoor's me and Shraddha kept  ourselves in the living room to watch MTV.
Varun led Sana upstairs to his room.

In about 45 minutes she'd be coming down those stairs sobbing.
Just like all the others.

Sure enough, a little less then an hour had passed when Sana came running down the stairs.
Tears streaking her beautiful face.

She ran out the door.
Of course, being to stupid to realize she had no ride home.

Varun sauntered down the stairs a minute later.
Smiling contently.

"I see Sana got dump" I said as he sat down on the couch next to us.
He shrugged "It just wasn't working out"

"You mean she reached the 1 month, 3 weeks, and 5 days mark?" Shraddha Asked.
"Huh?" Varun asked.

"You dump all your girlfriends after dating them for exactly 1 month, 3 weeks and 5 days" Shraddha elaborated.
"Wow" I said "Is that like their expiration date or something?"

Varun rolled his eyes "It's just a coincidence"
"Pretty damn convenient" I muttered.

After eating Mrs. Kapoor's  delicious dinner Shraddha helped me with my homework.
Then, around 9, I headed back home.

Shraddha drove me home since it was pretty dark.
"See you later" she called as I stepped out.

"Bye" I said as she drove away.
As soon as I stepped through the door Aryan and Rohan where on my case.

I ignored them.

I went to my room and listed to my IPod till about 11.
Then fell asleep, feeling basically content.

Little did I know, that tomorrow everything I thought I knew would change.

Authors note-- hey guys please keep reading the story it will get more interesting thanks.