Prologue

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College! College Life! Teenagers! Those years of Life when a person is very carefree and if he has something in mind that is only his career and a passion of doing something, passion to become something. Same passion was in Sumedh, Sumedh was passionate, Sumedh was popular. Heart-throb of Girls. But, He wanted to do something else, something special. He wanted to achieve much more. He wanted to be a 'Dancing Sensation'. He wanted to achieve heights, touch the sky. But, after Khushi entered in his life, things happened to change. And how? You need to read further

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St.Xavier's College, Delhi

It was Friendship Day! The whole college was watching the latest dance video of Sumedh. As usual, the girls were drooling over him. Every girl was determined that today she will definitely tie a Friendship Band on Sumedh's wrist. And there finally, the handsome hunk entered the college. From the bookish nerds to hot female chicks everyone had only one name on their lips 'Sumedh'.

Bank
*Khushi's POV*
" Excuse me! Please do a little fast" Radhika requested peeking inside the accountant counter. She is not usually a punctual pumpkin but today she had another reason for her hurry. Just to tie a Friendship Band to her most desired crush 'Sumedh Mudgalkar.' Being new to this city I have no clue of Sumedh.

"Shall I enter inside the computer? Have patience." The accountant stated. I chuckled.
I saw that annoyed face of Radhika. She turned towards me

"Why are you laughing? Do you have any idea how much messed up I am right now? I have to tie a friendship band to Sumedh." She shouted again.

"Khushi 'Nayyar'! " The accountant called.
I popped my head into his counter window
"Its not 'Nayyar', its 'Nair'." I corrected. No one on this planet ever took my surname correctly. Stupid humans!

"It's the same thing. If its Nair or Nayyar. Whats the difference?"the accountant told.

"It's Na..." Suddenly someone cut me off, yes, ofcourse! It was Radhika.

"Leave it Khushi! We are getting late. I will not be able to tie my friendship band to Sumedh" Radhika said

"Oh God! Here, they are writing my name wrong and you are scolding me for that Sumedh! Come on Radhika" I cleared

"Call me Rads!" She exclaimed.

"That is what I m saying...call me Nair...N-A-I-R, not Nayyar" I stated

"I have emailed the application. Come back tomorrow!" The accountant said and in no time Radhika dragged me.

"First their work is so slow and on top of that you were fighting with him" She told

"I shouldn't have come over here. It was better if I had taken admission in Mumbai" I cried
Suddenly, she stopped

"You would've not found 'that', which you will find here" she admirably exclaimed.

"What?" I asked

"Sumedh, Sumedh Mudgalkar...you will not understand."
I knew it.

"Now...why are you standing here? Lets move..or else he will leave ." She commanded

Finally, We reached College. St. Xavier's College. It is not just a College, It is a place of dreams, you can only see the rich spoiled brats and school toppers over here. People sell their sleeves to get admission here and being always a lucky charm I got this opportunity. I love this place. And now, I m ready for my new life in St. Xavier's
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