"Babe, this is Aju." Wearing a sad pout, Aju faked a smile looking her.

"I think I know him." Said Viha.

"You know he is the biggest flirt in the college and for that he is popular." Farhan laughed for which he gave a hard stare.

Folding his hands with hers, Farhan was busy introducing them to viha.

Viha wore a black shirt with white mini skirt. Her dark shade of red lipstick highlighted her lips.

Farhan brought almost everyone in his class just to let them know that Viha was his girl. And she found interest in getting to know them.

Patting on Eby's shoulder, "This is our great politician Eby." Farhan introduced.

With a portraited smile,"Hey nice to meet you." Said Viha.

Eby glanced her with a smile but when he came to see her redened lips, he felt a bit scared and looked somewhere else.

"See, they seems to be a couple now. You better move on yaar." Eby murmured to Aju.

"I know when to move on and move back."

"Okay cool."

Farhan felt so proud to be with her before his classmates. Amir and Nihal were looking him with a slight feeling of jealousy.

But he always like to make people jealous of him.

"Where is that beard guy?" Asked Viha cocking her brows.

"Ohh yeah! He was here." Farhan said checking out.

When he came to see Ishaan who was about to enter the class, "Ishaan, come here."

He gazed back at Viha, "This is Mr.Ishaan. Out A.T.M." But at the time she looked up to see, she found none.

"Uh, where is he?" Farhan narrowed his eyes.

Once they spotted Ishaan talking to someone in phone, "Oh my god! He is always busy with his phone. What to do yaar? He is such a bore." Farhan shook his head.

"No honey, I like him." Much to his surprise, said Viha.

"No I don't like it." Ishaan almost shouted at the phone.

"See, he is barking like hell. Idiot!" Farhan murmured.

"I think he has no girlfriends." Hearing her, his mouth formed perfect 'O' whereas the other two kept laughing like nothing.

"You know what, he used to have different girlfriends on each days and he even owns a calender only for checking his dates with them." Farhan explained as it made her to give a suspicious look on him.

"Thank god I'm here. Or else he would make up a story for me too." Eby let out a sigh of relief.

"Look at him. He is not paying any attention to us." Aju pouted feeling jelly of his luck.

When Ishaan came back to them afterwhich he hung up, Viha extended her hand to him. "Hello Ishaan."

Hearing the flirty voice he glanced her for a second. Once he came to notice her mini skirt and scary lips, he clenched his jaw giving a murderous glare at Farhan before he stepped in the class.

With her hands in the air, "Arey, why he left me?" She shouted.

"No wonder for that! Everyone feels like running after seeing her." Muttered Aju.

"Whoa! What a change man!" Eby clapped hands.

"I told you naa he is such a failure. Just forget it." Farhan was too busy to make a great impression of Ishaan on her.

"Okay then. Now it's time for class." She said flirtariously.

"See you sweetheart." He bid a sad goodbye.

Hearing the last word, Eby and Aju exchanged a glance of yuck.

All entered the classroom engaging themselves in usual things.

At the time when Farhan was about to enter, someone took hold of his hand.

When he turned to face, "Kaira.."

"So you remember me?" She narrowed her eyes.

"Uh, yeah, ofcourse." He gave a faded smile.

"What happened to you?"

"I didn't get you."

"Faru please don't lie. You know well what I'm talking about. I want to know why you are avoiding me." He could find a hint of pain in her eyes.

"There is nothing like that." He looked at the otherside.

"No you are lying. We were not like this before. Now there is some gap between us. I don't know why."

"Yeah, that was uhh.."

"Don't make up a story now. Whatever be the reason for that. Just forget about it, okay?"

His brown eyes held hers as he felt guilty on what he had done.

"I don't need your sorry morry. Just be the same and that's all I want." She glared him.

"Okay mumma. Agreed." He smiled.

"Now it's typical Farhan." She exhaled a breathe of relief.

"Happy now?"

"Very happy. So, let's go now."

"Wait wait."

"Now what?" She raised a brow.

"If you don't mind, can I tell you onething?"

"Ohh don't be so formal. Tell me the matter."

"Uh, Kaira, you can call me Farhan."

"Hey, what is the problem in 'Faru'?"

"No problem at all. I like to be called by my own name and that's it." He shrugged.

"Oh my boy! You are so silly. Anyways, I won't call you Faru anymore. Now okay?"

He smiled at her approvance as she gazed into him keeping the curve on her lips. She felt so happy that she got him back.

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At Canteen,

"First you do what I said. Then we can think about the next deal. You get me?" Ishaan thundered at the phone.

"I don't get why he is shouting at his cute P.A girl." Said Aju.

"So you know her?" Farhan glanced him.

"Ofcourse."

"Farhan, you are already commited. So please leave other girls." Eby requested.

"You mean Viha?" Aju rolled his eyes when he mentioned her name.

"Yeah."

Noticing his confidence in answering, Farhan kept silent but smiled and threw his look somewhere else.

When Ishaan came back to them,
"It's better for you to be in office." Said Eby.

"Why?"

"You don't have time for anything. Always busy on your phone."

"What else can I do with those irresponsible stupids?"

"Calm down man. You need to rest for a while." added Farhan.

"Yeah, like a trip to goa or somewhere." Aju sighed.

"But I don't have any complains. I like to keep myself busy with these stuffs." Ishaan gave a look of satisfaction.

Farhan shook his head thinking no one could ever change him.

When Eby came to notice Shreya and Zoya passing thereby, he shouted. "Hey, there is your girl."

"Mine?" asked Aju with a wide smile.

"Shut up you fool. Ishaan, I'm talking about shreya." Eby clarified.

"Then you go and talk. I don't have anything to do with that girl."

"You can atleast say 'hi' to her." Aju suggested.

"You know what, I'm gonna kill her. How dare she is?" They could see Ishaan turning red.

"Then what you are waiting for? Just go and deal it." Aju supported.

"Arrey he don't know how to deal with girls." Teased Farhan. The trio kept laughing only to annoy him.

"STOP IT! You guys think that I'm afraid of her? Then just wait and watch." reacted Ishaan as he stood up to find her.

"Ishaan, don't make a scene here. You know these fellows are mad. Are you gonna over act for it?" Asked a concerned Eby.

"I know what to do."

Farhan and Aju eagerly waited to see what was upto happen.

When Ishaan came to see her talking with her friend, "SHREYA!" He called out. His deep voice earned gaze from a couple of students.

The three heads stood up in a little shock watching him.

Shreya turned to see him walking to heras Zoya stood there with a popped out eyes.

Ishaan composed himself to ask her what he really wanted to know. But the sad part is that he actually didn't know how to deal with girls.

After spacing his pockets with hands, "I want to ask you something." He spoke up.

"What?"

"OMG! Is he really going to ask her? Aju, you are responsible for everything." Eby scoffed.

"I don't care!"

"But we do."

"Well, it is.." Ishaan seemed to be at a great loss of words.

What the hell! Is he gonna propose her? No. It is impossible. What if he is? Anyways, I won't let it happen. If they are gonna deal their matter this way, then I won't have any fun. So zoya, please do something. Zoya wracked her brain to think.

"Before that I want to inform you something. P.G students were asked to report their program's list on fine arts day. I don't know anyone from P.G. So you tell them to do it within 2 days." Atlast she made an interuption between the two.

Covering her nervousness, Shreya looked at Zoya who went on with her non stop talk.

Eventhough she hated her over talkative nature, she felt like kissing her for giving a way for the narrow escape.

Watching them from a distance,
"Damn! Zoya is spoiling their beautiful moments." commented Aju.

"Why she is talking like this?" Eby ran a hand through his hair.

"She is definetly gonna get from him." Mumbled Farhan.

Ohh jesus! Why she is explaining me all these. Did I ask her? It's true that girls talk too much. I thought that only she could talk like this. No. No one can ever beat her in talking. She is, uhh, just forget it.

When he tried to divert his thoughts, his eyes caught the one about whom he was trying not to think of.

Amaaya..

He found her talking to Alwin, the canteen boy, who was busy serving snacks to the students. She could not leave anyone without saying atleast a hey-bye.

"Ainu, I will do it." Said Alwin.

"No. You carry own with your works. I can do it." She assured him with her charming smile.

"But.."

"I don't have any problem."

With those words, she dragged a chair there before which she climbed and stood up on it.

"Okay, I will lift the chair." He said.

"No need of that. You go man." Believing her over confident words, he moved away to resume his works.

She tried hard to take the box kept at a height. But her hand failed to reach it.

Ishaan engrossed himself, noticing her each and every moves that he turned to be a deaf before Zoya.

What the hell is she doing standing on that chair? He told that he would do it. Then what is the need of it? What if she fell?

"When did he get a squint eye?" Asked a confused Aju trying to figure out.

"Yeah. He is looking somewhere else." Eby agreed.

"Sure that it's not Zoya or Shreya."

Once Amaaya extended her hand to take it, the chair started shaking ending up on the floor.

The second she fell on the floor, Ishaan hit his fist hard on the table.

Coming to hear the loud bang, everyone snapped their head to see Amaaya who was sitting on the floor with a sheepish smile on her face.

Watching her face, Farhan felt it too hard to control his laughter. He started laughing hard which was enough for Aju and Eby to accompany him.

Zoya murmured, "She deserves it. Stupid." Ishaan shot a cold starr at her last word as she averted her look.

"Okay then. We are leaving." Zoya felt it was better to leave.

"But, Shreya.." He began.

"See, I have to go now. We can talk it someother time." Replied Shreya before leaving the canteen with Zoya.

"Ainu, are you okay?" Alwin asked out.

"You think that I'm okay sitting on the floor?" She huffed.

"No. I did not mean it, uh, anyways, get up now." He bent down to reach her hand lifting her up. She stood up comforting herself.

Ishaan was no more looking her but her hand which was still held by him.

What the hell! Why he is still holding her? It's only because of that idiot she fell from there and she is smiling at him? Unbelievable!

"Are you okay now?" Alwin asked again.

Narrowing her eyes, "Haa haa." she replied.

Noticing his red hot face, Eby and Aju came to Ishaan as he never took off his eyes from Alwin.

Tossing her bag over shoulder, Amaaya started to walk away when Farhan teased her, "Ainu, can you please take that box for me?"

"Box my foot. And onething, laughing is injurious to health. So don't." She glared.

Farhan smiled recalling the funny scene again. Amaaya speeded her walk as he kept following her.

"Ishaan." Eby's voice brought him back to senses.

"What?"

"Why you did not ask her?"

"Who?" Ishaan got completely lost with the topic he was there.

"Shreya."

"Uhh, I think there is no need of it." Ishaan shrugged.

"Why?!"

"I can read her mind. She has no such feelings."

"How can you see such feelings when you are actaully reading someone else's?"

Ishaan didn't get what he meant with those words but felt it would be better not to ask that he left them leaving no words.

"What did you mean? Why did he go?" Aju asked with a perplexed face.

"Calm down boy! Yet to witness many things." Smiled Eby.

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