Helllllllloooooo guyssssssss
I am so sorry for the delay actually I had my exams and I wasn't studying so my mom took away my phone!!!
She returned it yesterday (Sunday).
Sorry!:)
•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°*Anurag*
She is gorgeous.
Never have I ever called a girl gorgeous but when I saw her I felt the word was meant for her. I was looking at her...no wait...scratch that... I was staring at her...like a creep.She's got mesmerizing light brown eyes. Long hair tied in a long braid. Her smile is going to be the reason I'll die, and she's even got intriguing dimples. I have a strong urge to poke them. Oh! man those plump lips.
She's not very tall or very short she's just perfect. Whenever she'll hug me she'll know how my heart beats when she's around. Maybe I am a little cheesy... maybeF**k... Why am I looking at her?I don't date. Anurag Deshmukh doesn't date. I am a Playboy. I must look at girls and not specifically one.
I have never smoked or did drugs but I will, to be the bad guy.I am a scholar not bragging or anything but that's the only reason I got the permission to get tattoos. Dad wasn't happy but chalta hai.
My dad's a businessman, so I have to take over the business when he thinks I am ready.F**k, who is she talking to? Is he her lover? Ugh why am I still looking at her.
F**k why do I keep talking to myself “That's because you are an introvert", my subconscious mind reminded.
"Thanks man, I totally forgot it.", I replied sarcastically.“Hey!” Someone shouted. I turned around.
"Do you know where is 205 ?" He said.
"Yes, that's my class." I replied.
"Mine too." He said.We walked to the class together.
His name is Vishal More, he is slightly taller than me and has hazel eyes and then he stopped abruptly and shouted,"Zafi ruk!"
The boy ahead of turned around, and he walked towards us.
I saw him somewhere... Yeah! f**k he was talking to my girl. Are they dating? But why the f**k I care? I don't even know her.“Hey, are you there”, Vishal said.
“Yes”, I replied.
“Okay here, meet Zafi, my friend”, Vishal said motioning to him.Zafi and I shook hands.
He said he had to leave because he is in 305, and he's a science student.
I and Vishal said bye, and he left.“Come on or else we'll be late on our first day”, Vishal said.
We went inside the class and sat on the last bench.
I looked at the door, and there she was.
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^chalta hai- things didn't happen the way it should or expected but you still have the 'I don't care attitude' or It's ok
^ruk- stopIs being a PLAYBOY wrong or right?
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