In loving you, I lost myself

Chapter 1

Maybe I am old school or outdated but I am the kind of girl who wants a back in the fifties kind of love, the forever kind.

I am Kiara Agarwal(yes, I am Indian), I am nineteen years old and am currently in college studying business. Not that I want or I like it. I don't really know what I want in life. My parents thought it is good for me. And all my friends were going into it. So I said why not. Thats how I ended up in Delhi University, 1st year student.

'Kiara, come on! Hurry up! Are you day dreaming again??' 

That is Kriti my college buddy. She has jet black hair, brown eyss, 5ft 4inches which is 3inches more than me. Yes, I am short. She is the goody too shoes. We aren't bff but she is cool to hang out with and we have many classes together. ' You are going to make us late again' she yelled.

'Fine.' I muttered, clearly annoyed. I hate mathematics. One hour of it is pure torture. But I did not have an option u have to attend my classes I need good grades.

We ran to our classes. Ok. Not really ran more like walked really fast in weird manner. Thankfully the professor wasn't here yet. So we are saved from his lecture of how punctuality is very important and so on.

I went on plopped down on my seat in the third row. Not in first two because then I would actually have to pay attention, not that I don't want to but I really can't understand a thing about maths. And seating in the back benches would only make a an easy target. So yeah third row is my safest bet.

Well no point in just waiting for the teacher and wasting my time so I took out my copy of Wuthering Heights from my bag and opened it witha sigh. It's been so long since I have read. I was just getting my bookmark out. When my phone vibrated indicating a had a text. I took out my Samsung Note 2 and saw I had a text from Vikram, Kirti's boyfriend.

Vikram: 'I need your help! Please?'

Me: 'what?'

Vikram : 'its Kirti's birthday 2mrw. We r throwing a surprise bday party at Ranveer's place, can you please get here there 2mrw at 2, she won't suspect you.'

Who the hell is Ranveer.!??

Me: ' Ranveer?!?'

Vikram: 'my best friend. Will u do it?'

Me: 'okay. I'll get here there at 2'

Vikram: 'thnx. C u there. :)'

Me: ':)'

After sending the last text I locked my phone and slid it into my pocket again. The teacher still had not greeted us with his presence. And the substitute was l guess too busy in some other work. So we were on our own. Such a boring day. Atleast tomorrow will be fun, I think.