Behind The Scenes

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Natasha's POV:
(Varun's Apartment)

'Why do I feel so giddy? Why am I feeling a sudden rush of happiness?'

I thought to myself, as I sat in Varun's living room, waiting for him to come back with a glass of water. He decided to show his chivalrous side today. He seemed much more calm, than he was this afternoon, but there is still something brooding inside him. I cannot question him though. We are not that close yet.

Although he did take me out on a surprise date today. The shocking thing is that, it wasn't for the purpose of media coverage today. More like a normal dinner date. I knew this because, every time we go out for media coverage, he always calls his manager beforehand, just in case things get messy.

I felt like a highschool girl today. The one who finally has a chance to go out with her crush. Even though I never had a crush on him back in the University days. It was more like the opposite of that. I remembered the first time I met him. The first day of Uni.

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7 years ago...
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OMG, how does one even manage to get late, when their dorm room is literally 5 mins away from the University.

I obviously don't know how to manage my time well. Great! I am going to be late on the First day of college. Why God? Why?

I quickly ran inside the campus, trying to find my class. The campus is quite big, if I must say. I could easily get lost in here. I mean what else do I even expect from such a prestigious University like Harvard. I still cannot believe I even got an entry here. I came here with the help of scholarship and my designs. Although my grades weren't that good, but my my ambitious designs and a little donation caught the eyes of the selectors here.

Now, I am not saying donations like these are good, but I mean if something helps your dream grow, why not use it? The most important thing to me is my dream and if a little money can help me achieve them, then what's the problem with that.

I soon found my classroom. I am surprised myself that I found it this quick. I gently knocked at the door and entered inside, quietly slipping into the seat in the first row. Thanking the Lords that the lecturer entered after me.

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The first two classes came to an end faster than I expected. It was now recess or whatever you call that. I tried to quickly pack up my things, but others were faster than me. They all left, leaving me alone to fend for myself.

By the time I exited the classroom, the hallways were all empty. What are these people? The Flash? How can they clear out so quickly. I continued walking towards the main cafeteria, when my hair was suddenly pulled. A sharp pain went through my head. I quickly turned around, to see the source of my pain and I saw three guys standing there laughing at me. 'Woah! I have never seen such different structural varieties of men standing together, in one place at the same time.' If you looked at all three of them, at first glance you would think they are the three cats from Tom and Jerry.

There was this one really tall and lanky one who looked Russian, a short wide one who was definitely Indian and a short weird one, who was Asian. What in the world of different species am I looking at? And why in the world are they all wearing matching clothing?