chapter 3-

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"Hey!Rihaan....how was the first day?" Deb said

"Huh?"I barely listened

"First day?" Deb said again

"Yeah! Good one...and yours? I said uninterestingly

"Good,very good in terms of the day I mean weather but in terms of the class I barely understood anything" Deb and I laughed

"And where's that guy shiv?" Deb asked

"Cappuccino one?" I laughed

"Yes, cappuccino one" a voice came from behind it was shiv damn

"How was the class shiv?"deb broke the silence

"It was good man!!!and Rihaan cappuccino one right?" Shiv said pointing me

"Nothing serious bro..sorry I did not mean....

" c'mon rihaan I was just kidding bruh...its ok" shiv laughed

"Oh! Okay" I sighed out in relief

" there also in my last school in patna we used to keep nicknames of all the people doesn't really matter..so chill" shiv said

"Huh? What did you say"? I asked anxiously

" it's fun...no problem" shiv comforted

" No-n-No..in your city? I SAID anxiously again

"Yes, in my city" shiv said confused

"Arre, I mean which city" I asked this time a bit impatient

"Patna" shiv said understanding nothing that I wanted to ask him

I hugged him tightly. He was confused which is ofcourse butnatural.
I was literally very very very happy would be an understatement.

I don't know why when I find someone from my town the happiness is uncontrollable

" how is your english so good shiv?" I asked still close to him that I shouldn't have been

" oh I completed my studies from an english medium, also I had spoken english classes" he said

" please teach me these cap-pu-chin-no" I said as spelled

Both shiv and deb laughed.




The next day I encountered priya again
"Hey, priya" I said

"Oh, hi Rihaan" she said looking away as if finding something

"Ah, here your notebook..you left it in the class" I said handing her a notebook I found lying on the first bench of her class

" My notebook?...let me see" she said rather not believing the notebook to be hers

I waited for her to confirm if it was hers .also ofcourse I never wanted to miss a chance to talk to her.

" priya singh...thankyou but it's not mine. I am priya dwajani" she said

" Priya dwajani...oh!" I gasped

" yeah, by the way I know her..I will hand it over to her..thanks" she smiled

" hmm..welcome" my unhappy face was quite prevalent I chose not to hide

"So, going back home?" She asked continuing the conversation that gave me little hope I must say

" yeah, hostel" I said

"Hostel?" She questioned me curiously
" you said you were from delhi...I heard delhities are allotted hotel somewhere near,as the Xavier's college of delhi has provided a lot of fund to this college."

"Huh?"my brows arched up as I could say nothing

" yeah..I heard that" she said quite comfortably without any accent of judgement.

"Maybe,some of them" I said in a confused tone.

" oh! So you are not the fortunate some of them" she laughed

"Maybe no" I laughed back to fit into the situation

" By the way the hostel here are also not bad,except those small rooms,low voltage bulbs,slow working fans and quite small washrooms" she said sarcastically

I laughed which I could have done anyways

" Xavier's is just the name" she said in a frustrated tone.

" oh! So you are experiencing something similar like small rooms right?...which hostel are you living in?..I asked

"Hmm...no..hori.." she did not even complete her sentence when a girl called her name loudly from the other end of the passage that principal sir is calling her.

" bye rihaan got to go" she said

" bye priya."

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