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β‘Shriyan Sharmaβ‘
An introvert by nature, calm as a still lake, and ambitious like a boy who carries the weight of the stars in his eyes. A class 12th student who keeps to himself-until he's with his closest friends. Then? He's a whole different person - loud laughs, playful roasts, and the kind of charm that could melt the silence. For him,
*rules aren't just rules - they're sacred*.
"Discipline is peace," he says, with a straight face and a slightly smug smile.
His first and only love?
**Books.**
pages over people. Ink over emotions.
He's the class topper, the teachers' favourite - practically the school's golden boy. With the elegance of a prince and the discipline of a soldier, he unknowingly becomes the *crush of every hallway whisper*.
But Shriyan Sharma doesn't even spare them a glance.
*"Love? That's a distraction I can't afford."*
and yet... destiny's about to test that very belief.
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β‘Siya Rajvanshβ‘
A full-time extrovert, part-time chaos queen, and mischief in human form - Siya, a class 11th student, believes life begins *only* when you start breaking the rules.
> *"What fun is life if you follow the manual?"*
Though she's a topper too, her brain operates like a backbencher's -sharp, curious, and always plotting her next move.She once made a deal with herself:
**Never fall in love.**
Because love? That's messy, complicated, and *so not her thing.*
Until *he* walks in.
Her calm, her opposite, her storm-silencer -
**Shriyan Sharma**.
Just one encounter with him and her carefully built "no-love" walls start cracking, brick by brick.
And now? She's spiraling.
Falling. Slowly. Beautifully. Helplessly.
The more she tries to understand him, the deeper she falls.
> *"He's like a closed book in a language I was born to learn."* she says.
β‘But... will the prince of rules ever let a rule-breaker like her into his heart?
Or is she just writing a love story in margins he'll never read?
