I hate my life. Yes, I Virat Vadhera absolutely hate my life. I’m trying my best to gain trust of this one girl that I am head over heels in love with but I mess up when I so much as breathe. She already thinks low of me and calls me Casanova, so it does not help when every girl in college grabs me like I am a freaking public property.
I am chasing after Manvi right now trying to explain to her that I am absolutely innocent and I have no idea who was kissing me and why. It happened so fast that I didn’t even have time to react. I was walking with Manvi towards one of her classes and we had our usual banter going on.
Flashback
“I’m not going out on an effing date with you CASANOVA.” She all but yelled at me.
“Common pleaseee, how about we just call it a friendly dinner?” I pleaded and gave her a puppy look.
She sighed and thought about it which made me hopeful. Just when she was about to maybe say yes, this random chick came and pinched my ass. Yea you heard me right, the chick pinched my ass while whispering, “Boy that night was so hot. Want to meet up tonight?” I was horrified when I realized that Manvi heard it all. She glared at me and furiously walked away.
Ignoring the random girl, who by the way I don’t even remember ever meeting, I ran towards Manvi.
When I finally caught up to her she yelled at me again, “The hell are you following me for?”
“Manvi common don’t be mad. I don’t even know her!” I was so frustrated at how things were going between us. Why couldn’t she understand that it was all in the past!
“Yeah and that is supposed to make it all okay that you don’t even remember the girl you hooked up with?” Before she could say anything further another girl came out of nowhere and flung her arms around me. “Viratttt I missed you. Haven’t seen you lately.” I tried to get this girl, whoever she was, away from me but she gripped me tighter almost choking me. For the love of God.
“Manvi wait up.” I all but pushed the girl away and ran after Manvi, again.
She gave me a disgusted look and opened her mouth to say something when this other girl came running towards me screaming my name excitedly. “Virat Virat Viratttt let me feel your abs.” She lifted my shirt up in the middle of the freaking hallway while I looked at her horrified. Even if this was few weeks ago when I wasn’t trying to impress a certain brunette I would have still pushed this crazy away.
“The hell are you doing? Get off me.” I pushed her off making sure that I was gentle enough to not hurt her, just enough to get her to stop molesting me! Manvi stood there shocked, with her eyes wide open.
Before she could run away again I grabbed her wrist to stop her. She turned around ready to punch me on the face when a new girl, fuck my life, kissed me right on the lips.
Back to present
“I can’t even look at you right now. Can you please leave?” She told me calmly. I would have persisted and asked her to hear me out but the look of hurt in her eyes made me walk away.
“Alright I’ll see you later.” She looked so sad, all because of me. I didn’t have the heart to glance at her again so ignoring some girls giggling and calling my name to get my attention I quickly left the place.
Manvi’s pov
He is not my boyfriend, we are not dating heck we are not even friends anymore- yet looking at all these girls throwing themselves at him is driving me nuts. I’m hurt, angry and disappointed. What was the bastard thinking! Seems like he slept with the entire female population here at Cornell. Well that would be exaggerating it a little. Maybe one fourth of them or a little lower but that is not the point! While I was miserable the past couple of years wishing I could be with him, he was having the time of his life sleeping around with any girl he could lay hands on. I don’t call him Casanova for no reason. The nerve of him to ask me on a date; he is lucky I haven’t kneed him in the balls yet.

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HumorBoth of them are not close with their families. While he comes from a broken home, she comes from a workaholic family where no one pays her enough attention. Their first meeting was in high school and they hated each other. Just when you expect that...