❝𝐈𝐟 𝐈 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭?❞
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SUVANSH'S POV.
I groaned being irritated with this alarm, God really why? I hate mondays. My hand wandered on the side table looking for the alarm clock and I threw it somewhere in the room. Tossing off the covers away ,I stood up still being half asleep.
Somehow I managed to stroll inside the bathroom and took my toothbrush, putting the toothpaste over it ,I started brushing.
While brushing her thoughts crossed my mind, it's her first day in college. I hope she won't be in any trouble there. I know she hates me but I don't it's just that I like maddening her and her annoying face is no less than a monkey.
No she is cute when she is fuming in anger, just like a kakapo.
She is the one who calls me her enemy and I just ignite her the same energy with my tic-tacs. Ohh how much I love her infuriated face.
Washing up and taking a bath, I came back in the room and took out of outfit of the day.
A brown shirt and cream colour pants along with a white T-shirt. Yeah I know I work in a well-known company and also that I'm not a college student but there's no rule that I had to dress up formal and I'm still in my student era.
Wearing clothes, I was done dressing up myself for the day and after munching on bread toast and coffee in breakfast, I picked up my bag and my cap, it's my favorite I always wear it. I have a special space for caps, hoodies and shoes in my life I'm obsessed with them. Sounds clichè right? But who cares.
Wearing the cap I glanced at myself last time in the mirror and winked at myself. I was done ,ohh wait my spectacles.
Taking them with me, I came out of the apartment and locked it. When I was about to turn around I saw Isha coming out of her apartment at the same time. She is wearing a brown collar crop top with Cream-coloured baggy cargo-pants along with a cream colour cap, while her hairs were opened flowing down her spine.
Wait! We are twining. That's something new. I couldn't help but smile smugly.
She had her bag hang on her shoulders while the zip is open falling back.
This girl!
She locked the door and sprinted towards the stairs without glancing at me but I held her bag from behind, preventing her to run down like a scared kitten and injure her ankle again.
She halted abruptly.
I pulled her back and she turned around glaring at me with a 'done' face.
"Have you signed up for a job of pissing me even in THE EARLY MORNING? "She screeched piercing my ears through her not se honey-coated voice.
Ignoring her I turned her around and closed the zip of her bag.
Her head snapped when the realisation knocked at the back of her head about why I halted her.
She turned around and passed me a smile sheepishly.
