~THE ROYAL RUFFLE~ 6

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"Eye contact is way more intimate than words will ever be", __        

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The luxurious car parked infront of the gate of the university. They stepped outside the car and there stood a group of people holding their flashy cameras roaring for one click.

"Oh look! She's finally in India!",

"Click her",

"Rajkumari Jagvi, One click!",

"Princess look here",

"Oh look there's a beautiful girl along with her. Click her too!",

"Yes, She must be a model",

"No, Actress! Take snaps of her. We'll gather her information. later",

"Princess, Just a snap! Please",

Bodyguards to the rescue. They shooed the media and their flashes blocking their ways. Both the bodyguards made a hand circle around the princesses and finally they were inside the college campus.

"Gosh! Pathetic", Saira rolled her eyes.

"I know I'm used to them. So, let's go!", Jagvi grinned.

They tiptoed into the corridors. It won't take much guess that all they gazes were fixed on them. Thousands of questions aroused in the minds of the pupils.

"Oh my god! Another royal in our college!",

"Wow, She would be graduating with us!",

"Princess is so beautiful in real life too",

"Hey, Is that Saira? The used to be ugly head! Look at her now",

"She's looking so different and...pretty! And that too, She's walking with the princess",

"How do they even know each other!",

"God, I'm jealous of Saira!",

Both of the royals could hear the whispers which only made them smile.

Their first lecture was of Psychology, it was a common subject which meant she had to deal with Arishfa again. Slut! And not to mention Siddharth tagging along with her.

They got to their classroom and the bodyguards stayed outside it.

They both took a seat.

"So, Where's that person?",

"Who?",

"Your bully?",

"She's not here yet",

"Tell me about her",

"Well, She's Arishfa khan! The daughter of  a rich businessman of the city and the sluttiest girl of the college. Her abilities are to stuff her face with tonnes of makeup, wear the cleavage revealing dresses and throw herself on boys!",

Jagvi chuckled.

"Well, Let's see her",

And there goes, Speaking of the devil, oops! Bitch, She entered while tapping the floor with her heels followed by her chicks.

"She's Arishfa, The red head!", Saira whispered into Jagvi's ears. Jagvi nodded staring at Arishfa.

Her group occupied the last benches.

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