How I Enjoyed My College Life
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This is my first and short work in wattpad
I am a crazy and naughty girl in my class and among my friends even. It is first day of my college in my 12. I studied my 11 also in the same college so,I have many friends and I know every one in the college well. On the other hand everyone knows me well. I m very good at driving my scootey. Everybody use to call me racer.
I have a gang of 6 friends. After tat it became 5. We all use to sit in last two benches. Never in our 12 we have listened to the class. Each n every teacher use to point at us,especially me. I am close with bhagi, sami, kas. After few months I had a fight wit kas. But every second we use to enjoy a lot.
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