NEW BEGINNING

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NEW BEGINNING

Akira’s POV

Waking up is the hardest thing in the world. Why the hell does my head hurt so much? Wait where the hell am I? Why do I have a blurry vision?

Okay! Let’s take it from the top. Hi my name is Akira. I am a normal person who wants to become a successful person, just like any other normal person. I just turned 20 a few days earlier and right now I have a severe headache and I am not able to remember where the hell I am?

Let’s see… Oh yaa this is my best friend Pesto’s room. The sudden realization of being in pesto’s room hits me. Events of previous few days come running to me. They were the worst days of whole my life till now. I want to get over it as soon as I can. And for now I don’t wanna talk about it. To get over it I even drank last night with Pesto till the time I got totally wasted, which explains why my head is hurting badly.

“Good morning” I heard a voice from the door. I look up and see pesto’s wonderful mother. Immediately a smile crosses my face and I reply to her good morning. She comes closer and asks me, “Are you fine baby? I hope you had a good sleep.” To which I reply, “I m fine Mrs. Khanna. I had a wonderful sleep thanks for letting me be here. I hope I don’t cause too much of a trouble to you.”

“Not at all, I am glad you are staying here. And breakfast will be ready in half hour get ready both of you have classes to attend.” I sigh remembering about the classes. She continues “Which reminds me where is Pesto?” I look around for the answer but can’t find her. Pesto is a heavy sleeper and it is not possible ever that she is awake before me.

Looking to the other side of the bed I gasp. There she was sleeping on the floor next to the bed. I start laughing. Pesto’s mother joins me knowing that Pesto actually sleeps so heavy she doesn’t realize if she is hitting someone or falling off the bed.

Then a light bulb just above my head glows. (I get an idea in other words… Hehehehe)  I slowly go near her. Making sure she won’t get up, I scream as loudly as I can in her ear. She wakes up in a second, running around the room screaming. I and her mother laugh out loud rolling ourselves on the bed. Her father and brother come running after observing what happened they too started laughing.

Pesto realizes what happened and sends a glare towards me but smiles soon after that and then her smile turns wicked. It took me a second to realize what she was going to do. And I was late just by a second as she reached the washroom door first and left me behind screaming after her. “Pesto you dare take an hour in that shower. Come out in 5 minutes. I don’t want to be late again. Idiot come out fast or else I will spill your secrets to Jiya.” Sighing at the scenario her family leaves the room, knowing Pesto she won’t come out before 30 minutes at the least.

“You won’t do that to me Aki… I know you love me and I am your best friend and you won’t do that me.” I hate myself admitting that she is right. I can’t do that to her. She indeed is my best friend and I do love her. And anyways after the help and support she gave me it’s next to impossible for me to do anything which will hurt her.

And knowing Jiya she will spill the beans to the whole college about Pesto. Clearing your all thoughts Pesto me and Jiya are good friends not as best as me and Pesto but still good friends. Jiya Mehta is the editor of our college magazine. So she loves to know about juicy and over the top gossips about people making them a celebrity and herself as the media person writing about them in the magazine gossip column.

We don’t tell her about our secrets knowing what she can do. No matter we are her friends also will not stop her. She has done this before to her best friend Maria. It was a month back. Jiya only had 1 friend which she lost after writing an article about Maria. But she didn’t care as she had announced herself as a journalist and had sworn to be ruthless when it comes to news no matter about who is the news. Jiya had a passion in her for being a journalist. I knew she will do wonders when she actually starts working for big magazines or news channels.

I and Pesto liked Jiya so we started hanging out with her. Well I know I know you all are thinking why do we like Jiya, it’s pretty simple we are the hot bombs of the college and are in our first year. We are mostly the talk of the town in there. What interests us is the juicy gossips of two particular people, we do make sure that she doesn’t write anything wrong about us other than the pranks we play now and then but I was talking about the two most handsome and breath taking guys in our college. They are in our class, but our senior girls don’t care and they throw themselves at the guys. You all can say Pesto gets jealous. If all of you didn’t realize, I will clear Pesto has a crush on one of them. Ok now you are wondering then why we the other guy we pay attention to, because the other guy is my other best friend.

It is already 10 minutes and I know pesto is going to take 20 more minutes. So I have time to tell you all about the Guys.

Armaan Malik is my other best friend. He is hot no doubt to it. He is adorable and girls throw themselves on him to get his attention. He doesn’t pay much attention to them. You know like the serious type guys, he does have fun and all but when it comes to relationship he is all and all a serious loyal guy. Any girl he will ever date will be lucky.

Rohan Raichand is the crush of Pesto and the fourth wheel of our little group. We four are inseparable. We love each other as friends (in case Pesto she loves Rohan more than as a friend). Rohan is also the handsome guy for who the girls have lust for.

Pesto is now getting on my nerves. “Pesto it is already 30 minutes now. Get your butt out of the shower now” I growl at her. Looking at the clock in her room I realize I will only get 5 minutes to take a shower which I can do perfectly unlike Pesto. And then the breakfast and the guys will be here to pick us up in around 20 minutes. “Shit Pesto, you have only 20 minutes to get ready like a sexy, the guys will be here in 20 minutes.” Knowing her now she will panic and get her butt out soon as she is conscious about her looks when it comes to going in front of Rohan.

And I am always right about her she was out within a second and started panicking about what to wear, how to the hair? Tuning her out of my head I head towards the shower. I was out in no time and was dressed in my dark blue favourite not to forget jeans and a white full sleeve shirt. I got my long hair in a ponytail and was ready in no more than 10 minutes. Whereas Pesto was still wearing her clothes and murmuring that they are not good enough. I convinced her they are fine and told her she should hurry up or knowing the boys they will leave us if we get late.

I went down to the kitchen for the breakfast. Mrs. Khanna had made lovely pancakes for us. Her father had already left for work and her brother was in his room studying according to his mother (which actually means he either is reading comics or talking to his girlfriend of which only me and Pesto knows)

After another 5 minutes Pesto comes to the kitchen and soon stuffs her mouth with the pancakes. I was done with them and was having my juice. Morgan’s House was a second home to me I loved staying here, spending my time with them whereas my first house was just………..

I decided last night to start a new life, give myself another chance with life. Pesto being my best friend decided to support me. And so today is a new beginning.

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