Aashi's P.O.V.
Holding my bag on my back, I walked inside the white and red building with blue glasses shining in the sunrays. At least, it doesn't look that bad from outside, let's see how is it from inside.
I walked inside the building and few students with a shirt saying 'May I Help You?' were standing. They must be campaigner, so I moved to one good looking boy. I need to have a good start of my day and a good looking face will make it good.
"Excuse me. Can you please tell where are the freshers supposed to go?", I asked.
"Sure, may I know the name of such a beautiful girl", he said and I blushed. But, it doesn't mean he can see my blush, it's only for me to know.
I smiled at him and said, "Aashi sharma".
"Miss. Aashi, you've to sit in the class no. G4 which is on first floor. The way to stairs is this side", he told me just like a gentleman and I can't help but feel good.
"Thanks", I said.
"Anytime, I'm Harshit Mathur. Nice to meet you", he said forwarding his hand towards me and I so happily took it.
I bid Harshit goodbye and walked to my class. I saw bunch of students passing by me and were also going to the same class like me. As I entered the white colour four walled class with three windows on one side and wodden benches welcomed me, I felt a bit relaxed. I saw one empty seat in front towards the window side so I rushed and grabbed that seat.
I looked around myself and behind me two girl were sitting. I passed them a smile and they did the same. Out of those two girl, one started typing in her mobile whilst playing with her hair. She had worn a casual crop top and her silky hair were lossely tied in the pony and two or three rings in her each palm.
The other girl had her hair plated and like me, she also had worn a spectacles. She was writing something in her notebook.
"Hi, I'm Aashi", I said gaining attention of both of them.
"Hello, I'm Sanya", the girl on mobile said.
"Hi, I'm Krisha", the other girl said.
"Ok", I said with a smile. I don't know why but my inner self told me that I may not be able to click with these girls so I looked outside the window not bothering to talk to them.
After sometime a girl came and asked, "Is this seat empty?".
I nodded and she sat by my side with a smile. "Thanks", she said.
She had worn a yellow long top and black leggings. She had worn yellow earrings and her hair were long and neatly tied in a fishbraid. I liked her, she was decent yet beautiful.
"Hi, I'm Niharika", she said forwarding her hand towards me.
"Aashi", I said.
"Nice name", she said.
"Thanks and you're beautiful", I said and she smiled.
"I'm used to of these compliments but still I'm single, can you believe it?", She said dramatically and I couldn't help but smile.
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Teen FictionRanked #59 (21-May-2018) Aashi Sharma, a fresher in college. In same college where her cousin Noor is already studying and is her senior, sadly both sisters don't share good terms. Noor is in the main and popular group of the college with his best...