3. Inayat

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I reach the apartment where we live nowadays. It belongs to Zara's brother . I take an appointment at a saloon and spend my day making my hair look at least a little presentable . I cry a little for the loss but the thought about that guy makes me happy. He was just perfect. My white knight ,drop dead gorgeous, dark black hair , deep Grey eyes ,Chiseled Jaw. Just perfect.

Next day when I go back to the university, I'm so nervous walking with those hair but today nobody says anything to me . They don't even look at me. My hair have been cut to shoulder length and I kept the red stands . The girls have been asking why I did this but I just made them believe it's by choice .

When I reach my classroom , today again there is nobody inside but the desks are at place. Where are the students ?

"Are you gonna run again ? " someone voices and I turn around to find jahaan .

"You again"

"Your hair" he looks at me incessantly.

"I know they look really wei--"

"Graceful "

"What "

He smiles and strolls closer. "You look really beautiful, the most beautiful girl I've ever seen "
Is he flirting with me ? But why would a guy like him flirt with me ? I'm just thinking too much.

We spend a lot of time talking and the time seems so beautiful with him. He makes me happy . After many weeks of talking with him, I know a person like him is rare to find. When in the evening I'm about to leave , I ask " you don't seem the type but Still I'm gonna ask , can we be friends "

His smile falls and he seems annoyed .

"I'm sorry -- I "

"Best friends " he pinches my nose and I giggle before hitting my fist in his chest.

"You scared me"

"You looked cute like that " we both laugh.

Maybe there is someone afterall who will understand an outcast like me and I'm really happy . He being the desire of most girls makes it even more special that I have a best friend who most of the girls dream of . Especially the ones who bully me .

[Present Day]

Funny , huh!
"I can help you with that " crystal speaks .

I look at her clueless when she smiles "you said you wanna change your number ,my brother Ivaan is best in getting done stuff like that ."

Yeah , I said it earlier that I wanna change my number.

"By any case is there a way to alter the data in someone's brain " I ask looking at the ceiling . I'm lying on my bed while Crystal is sitting on my study chair.

She is the mafia princess of IMU , our third rival university. She has two brothers, one is real lucifer while the other one is a mystery himself . She is here to study at our university considering it is the safest among all three.

"I'm getting a panic attack , I'm getting a panic attack " Ishani barges inside my room .

"Don't joke about your health Ishu " Crystal speaks.
Ishani got shot when she was a child and she has a very critical health condition , that's why she's the most pampered one here. The barbie doll and she really is as cute as the soft toys she loves to collect. Her brother is leader of BHU where a certain asshole studies . I don't even know if he studies or what .

"You guys would be devastated to hear " she voices sitting on the bed . " as you already know, I've picked a course in business management and today the professor told me I'll have to study at the IMU for three years because they have professors who are specialized in it ."

Ohh that is real bad news . IMU is the most frightening university of all .

"Ohh God " Crystal speaks.

"Darn my life, mere sath hi kyu hona hota hai ye sab "

"Don't be upset at noon , cheer up ishu . Vha pe sabse hot ladke padhte hai "I hold her arm to pick her up from the bed .

"Who all are monsters " she rolls her eyes.

All of a sudden my phone rings . I have been ignoring all calls from unknown numbers . This one is from my maths professor . I hate Maths and that bloody subject hates me too.

"Did you get a zero again " Crystal chuckles .

"That was only once " I pout as I pick the call. I know he will just give me tons of homework or rebuke me for missing class today and even yesterday.

"I'm sorry Mr. Chaturvedi , I--"

"Don't hang up or I'll chop his hand off then he'll never be able to give you a low grade "
My heart freezes and my grip tightens on the phone.

"What did you do to him" I scream .
Ishani and Crystal look at each other unnerved .

"He is very much alive and he will remain that way untill you kill the call"

"Why are you doing it ?"

"You don't have to talk just listen to me Coco please "

I sit back on the bed while my chest aches when I breathe.

"I agree I lied, I lied a lot , infact everyday but it was all about me ,not about you . Whatever I told you about you is true , the feeling is true the emotion is all true. You are my life . " tears pool in my eyes as ishani hugs me while Crystal goes out to bring water.
" I'm sorry , I know it doesn't matter now but at least I deserve a second chance? "

I take a deep breath and wipe my face while I say "no , leave him alone and go away . So much that I never have to see your damn face again "

"Fine , fine if you want to do it that way " my heart begins pounding against my chest thinking about what he's upto now .

"DEU's ground floor Boys locker in the fifth tower, I'll be waiting . Come if you want him to live and trust me there is still a part of me that you don't know. I hope you don't wish to know too"

The line goes dead as my head throbs now.
"Iski problem kya hai , bevkuf ladka , aise koi sorry bolta hai , isko mera number do mai sikhati hu " ishani goes on bickering while I can't figure out what to do next .

"Tujhe bhi milega koi usko sikhana " Crystal laughs.

Ishani dramatically hides her face with both her hands.

"Aisa koi na hi Mile ye wish kro , he said he'll kill my professor if I don't go to him"I voice as they both look at me petrified.

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Translation-:

mere sath hi kyu hona hota hai ye sab
(Why does this have to happen with me only)

Vha pe sabse hot ladke padhte hai
(The hottest guys study there )

Iski problem kya hai , bevkuf ladka , aise koi sorry bolta hai , isko mera number do mai sikhati hu
(What is the problem with him,stupid guy, who says sorry like that ? Give him my number so that I can teach him)

Tujhe bhi milega koi usko sikhana
(You'll also find your someone special , then teach him)

Aisa koi na hi Mile ye wish kro
(Just wish you don't find anyone like him )

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