Chapter 1

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Naina Mathur : a 21 years old girl,from Delhi. Studies English literature in the University of Mumbai. The topper of her department. Breathtakingly gorgeous ,witty, spontaneous & literally every guy's dream girl in the university. Mostly known as " The Beauty With Brains " According to her life is either a daring adventure or nothing.
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Naina's P.O.V. :

" What the f*ck!!! I want to break this alarm " I woke up as my vile yet useful alarm rang out. The sound is intolerable enough to get your ass out of the bed otherwise you're going to be left with broken eardrums. It's my younger sister who gifted me that alarm on my 21st birthday saying it might be useful to me well yeah, I was never a morning person. I hated mornings until I got shifted to Mumbai. I still do hate mornings but now i've no choice. My parents & my sister are in Mumbai too but I don't live with them. I told Papa that I wanted to live in my university hall, I wanted to face all the struggles ,I wanted to do things by myself. At first he didn't agree at all & my mom was furious. But later they were convinced because they made me promise that I'm gonna take care of my self, call them one hundred times everyday ,visit home in every weekend bla bla bla. I share the room I stay in my hall with my childhood best friend, Flora. She studies Philosophy & undoubtedly a bright student. Sometimes people think us as sisters which I happily approve. She's like my family.

" Shit! she has left. Wait, it's only 8 am. Classes are going to start from 9 am. Why did she leave so early? "
I grabbed my phone & dialed her number . She answered, " Good morning, babe! You're up." " Well, there's nothing good about this morning . Maybe a 'Good' morning for you because you left the hall so early & didn't even bother waking me up so that i could join in your early morning business ," I replied. " Gosh woman! take a deep breath & let me speak. I didn't wake you up because you slept late last night. Listen forget these all. Go, get ready in five minutes & come to the canteen. I'm sure you're the only one left in the building. " " Wait! wha ", she disconnected.
I got ready in exactly 5 minutes. I wore one of my favourite denim jeans & a white top. I choosed to let my hair leave open . At 8:20 I reached the canteen where everyone seemed to be more loud, lively & cheerful than usual. I went straight to the table of my gang.

" Here she comes !!! " said Ritika ; her finger pointing towards me. Ritika is one of my & Flora's high school friend. Ritika, me & Flora are the only three from our school who've made it together to the university. Of course we're in touch with our other friends too.

I took a chair out and sat down facing Flora & Ritika. " Well, anyone mind telling me what's going on ? Everyone's looking too excited to find it normal " " Yes! very very excited. I still can't believe it's gonna happen . Like a film shooting in our Uni & Karan Johar is the director " " Okay! " I replied while drinking a glass of water. " WHAT OKAY ? " Flora & Ritika almost shouted. " I mean it's fine. what's the big deal ? Not like they're gonna invite you to come & sit next to them while the actors will be performing. And honestly if you ask me I'm not excited at all .Our second semester is in 4 months. This shooting is gonna hamper our concentration " Flora & Ritika didn't say anything rather gave me an irritated look. " Seriously you ruined our MOOD " said Ritika . " But did I say anything wrong? anyways I'm getting late for my class. Catch you both later. Till then fix up your moods." I started to get up as I took a bite from my sandwich. Flora and Ritika still watching me with that look as if I refused to watch Harry Potter.

I entered my classroom & sat down while a bunch of groups were still talking about the shooting. I wasn't paying attention until " Neil Malhotra !!! he's my friend on facebook. He's the assistant director.So it's obvious he'll be coming too " exclaimed one girl with sheer excitement. My heart skipped a bit. ' Neil Malhotra ' I thought. " Bloddy hell! is he that hot & happening guy you always talk about ? " a guy asked." Yes, that guy from.." the girl couldn't complete as the professor entered the classroom. I couldn't concentrate on whatever the professor was saying. My mind was still stuck with Neil Malhotra. " Can it be Him ? " " No !no i'm thinking too much" "so what if it's him & why am I even thinking about him? " The class was over. I tried as much as possible to look normal. I can't believe still only his name manages to give me goosebumps. It was years ago. He doesn't even know me. Not even I do that much. But I'm not still over him. Am I ? " Okay this is getting ridiculous,Naina Mathur. Forget everything & focus on your works. " I scolded myself. But what if it's actually him. "Uggghh!" Neil Malhotra get the f'ck out of my mind.

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Hello everyone! This is my first ever story. I don't know what got into me that I've decided to debut on wattpad as a writer.First thing you want to know about me is that I'm no expert in writing fan-fics. So pardon me for my mistakes. & It'll be a great pleasure if you comment because I really want to know about your feedbacks. Positive,negative,mixed, everything so that I can improve myself. Lastly do vote & share if you're liking my story.xoxo

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