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I'm back with another story. I haven't done any proofreading, so there might be some mistakes. Beforehand sorry. Hopefully, y'all will enjoy it. So, let's dive into the story without wasting any time.

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"College Trip! Yes, we will enjoy it..."

"Yes, this year I'll surely propose..."

"By the way what's the destination..."

"That newly explored place..."

Uff! The excitement is already so high among the students. After all its the much-awaited thing in our college, so this is definitely expected from the students. Everyone has started to plan what they will do but here I'm sprinting off towards the notice board and the registration corner through the Angrezon ke zamane ke corridors. I'm super duper late. Yeah, I'm a lazy ass but what to do I'm like this only. I was the most excited to go on this trip but thanks to my stars and my Mom, I was almost at the verge of not going. But no! My saviour, my angel came to my rescue, my Dad and permitted me to go. I love him, he's my hero! It's not like I can't go away without their permission, I always take solo trips whenever I want, but this time God knows why Mom started creating a scene when I informed her about this trip, which continued for freaking five days. Thank God that Dad handled her. Phewww! And now probably the registrations are at its last stages as informed by Ahaan, my buddy. He has already given his name with a sullen mood after loads of persuasion to go on without me, with his girlfriend Kashish as she would have strangulated him for not joining her on the trip. And I can't let her do that na. After all, he's my brother from another mother. I haven't informed him about me going on on this trip. Surprise you know! And a little heart attack for Kashish.  *evil smirk*

Oh, shoot! Now where the hell is this notice board and registration corner? It was here only, yesterday. I reached the place to find no one in the classroom assigned as registration corner for the trip till yesterday. Crap! I'm too late I guess. Damn! I should have tried harder. Uhm! Che! Can this get even worse? I sat down on a desk with a thud and of course with a sullen mood. If at all that whole drama wouldn't have taken place at that time with Mom, then my name would have already got written in that Trip list long back. Damn! Bad luck I guess.

Oh, wait! I haven't introduced myself yet to y'all and is going on and on without a break. Pardon me! Let's do that now.

Hi! I'm Abir Rajvansh! Wanderer by heart. Student of this Angrezon ke zaamane ki university, as said by our Princy Mr Beautiful Red Shastri. And right now I'm the most unfortunate guy in the world so I can't really tell more about me. Because I hate to sulk but right now I can't help it.Urghhh!

It's not like I haven't visited the destination of the trip. In fact, I was the one to recommend the place to the authorities. That place was first explored by me in this busy city, last year during one of my wanderings. It became famous through the clicks which I have posted on my social media sites. Since then it has become the sensational new tourist place in the city. But solo trips and college trips are two different things na! And now that Beautiful Red Shastri will not allow anyone to go who are late to register their name. Damn! And yes his name is Sundar Lal Shastri, that translated name is given by me to him. It's awesome, right? I know it is, after all, it's given by me. Actually, the reason is he likes to translate every word from Hindi to English with their literal meaning. Example, he calls me colour powder. Yuck! Like who does such a thing, man? So to take my revenge I named him this secretly. But with time the whole college started calling him with this name. He even tried to know who did this, but he couldn't find out that it was me. Hehehehe! Smarty Rajvansh you know. But right now it's sulky Rajvansh. Crap!

I groaned and buried my face with hands covering it while cursing my fate and cribbing in my head. But suddenly someone entered the room filling it with the scent of lavender. Instantly, that person spoke, "Hey! If you're here for registering your name then head towards the classroom next to this classroom. Pranati Ma'am has shifted the registration corner there. And few minutes are left for ending the registration. Hurry up!" in a hurried manner but with a sweet honey-laced yet commanding voice. The moment I bobbed up my head removing my hands from my face, she was gone. She vanished in thin air leaving behind only the tick-tock sound of her heels and the lavender smell. Ahh! That voice and her scent have stirred something in my being. Forgetting all the things I hurried behind her only to realise she was gone.

Damn! Bad luck and a bad day. Everything happens with me at the same time. First, the trip thing and now this girl. Oh, shoot! The trip! How can I forget the things she just told me. Abir! One-track mind, stop! Let's go to the registration corner first. And who knows I might get the glimpse of that girl there. With a sly smile adorning, I sprinted towards the classroom she had instructed about, a while ago.

The weather was sunny an hour ago but some dark clouds have started appearing. Rains in this time of the year. Impossible! I reached the classroom in a few seconds and entered into it only to find two of our teachers and two students helping them while five students were standing in a queue facing the teachers giving their names. I could still smell the lavender scent but I don't know who is that girl. Damn! I went and stood in that queue with a sulking face. Happy Sulking day to you Abir! Huh!

One after another all the names were given by the one's standing before me. Then my turn came, I was just stepping forward to give my name when suddenly someone came and crashhhhhh! We both fell and the other person yelped, "Ouch! Can't you see or what?"

The same honey-laced yet commanding voice. And not to forget the lavender scent lingering so much in the air now. She started yelling at me but I was lost in her, totally. She was so angry on me that her cute little nose and smooth cheeks were red now. Her spectacles resting on the brim of her nose is giving her a cute look. And behind them, her beautiful appealing eyes full of innocence, are screaming anger right now. Her plump lips, sharp jawline, her short strands of hair on her forehead disturbing her now and then are just giving her a gorgeous look. She was dressed in a simple knee-length dress with her straight long hair sprawled all over her back. This girl with a short height is going on and on and on while I'm standing here totally mesmerised with her beauty.

"Hey, you idiot! Are you dumb or what?" she asked bringing me out of my trance. Abir now open your mouth or else she will think you're dumb. I started, "Listen.." only to be interrupted by Pranati Ma'am, "Mishti! Now stop your yells. You're going on and on and on. Not even stopping or caring about your surrounding. And Abir you, where are you lost? And where are your eyes? They're still intact right! Now, will you both please stop this nonsense and have mercy on us! We don't have all the day for this, we have other stuff and classes to attend for God's sake!" She was frustrated as hell and poured all her pent up frustrations on us. Instantly after her scolding, we both said," Sorry Ma'am" at the same time. Mishti! Wow! This name suits her appearance and voice but right now she's giving me a death glare for apologising at the same time as her. I gulped and averted my gaze at Ma'am. God, please save me!

Ma'am started, "Abir you're here for the registration. Right? Give your name to sir" gesturing towards Prakash sir and again started," Mishti now give me the things I have asked you earlier to bring from the staff room". I headed towards sir while keeping an eye on Mishti. She hurriedly gave the things to Ma'am and went out in a jiffy. Shit! I'll definitely lose her once again and I owe an apology to her as well. So, I hurriedly gave my name, got the required things given by them and sprinted out of the classroom.

Once out of the room, I noticed Mishti walking towards the main exit of the college. The weather has completely changed, dark clouds are hovering on the sky ready to pour down anytime. Right now I cared least about it. I immediately speeded towards her coming out of the perfectly carved and red pillared verandah. And at the same time, the shower started as if the Rain God was waiting for me only to come out. The raindrop started hitting me and this is my one weakness. Yeah! I'm a Pluviophile, I love rain, it's pitter-patter sound of droplets, it's petrichor, it's everything. It transports me to another world every single time. And this time it proved to be nothing different. I forgot about everything. I opened my arms in the air and faced the sky allowing the raindrops to calm me as always it did. The petrichor as always soothed my soul. Everyone around me ran to get a shelter. But I as always remained rooted in my place, in my own world. I just love rain, especially the off-season ones, which has a scintillating effect on me.

"Oye Ajeeb Aadmi!"

I heard the same honey-laced voice of Mishti, which once again managed to bring me out of my rain world. She stood there under a small makeshift shelter completely drenched, alone.

She screamed from there only," Weirdo! Your books are getting wet. If you don't know it's value then please sell it off to me or anyone else, but stop making it wet. After selling it you can get drenched as much as you want". I was left baffled at this. Seriously!? A human himself is getting drenched here but here she is worried about the books. I mean in any other situation I would have also got worried about the books but for sure I wouldn't have sounded like her. Pheww! I guess it's the first bad impression of mine on her speaking. Okay, Abir! Now let's start the apologising mission so that you can talk to her and get to hear her soothing voice one more time. I can enjoy the natural shower that God had bestowed upon me, any other time but I'll not let this chance of speaking to Mishti just slip off.

I sped towards her and in no time I was standing beside her. I took some time to adore her, this time more closely because the small shelter didn't have enough space to accommodate both of us there, but I adjusted.

Her dress is now clinging to her body like a second skin, revealing her curves. Her wet hair and the water droplets on her milky smooth arms are a great distraction. Her plump pink lips are now chapped because of her constant assault on them. Her eyes are constantly closing from time to time, probably she is praying for the end of the shower soon. She is creating havoc in my being, unknowingly. I ran my fingers through my wet hair to shed off the water and her thoughts. And to my surprise, I caught her eyeing me. Woah! Now, what the hell is happening? The moment I saw her eyeing me, she averted her gaze quickly like a deer caught in headlights. She's getting affected by me? Are the tables turned now? No yaar! Why would she? She was the one taunting and chiding me few minutes before na. I shrugged these thoughts and decided to apologise right away. But I couldn't utter a single word. Every time my eyes fall on her, I get tongue-tied. Damn you Abir!

There was a little distance between us but only the sound of our breaths lingered in the air. A few minutes have already passed after my arrival. She is silent, so I am. Nothing is coming out of my mouth which is difficult for others to shut, once I start. But today the great Abir Rajvansh's mouth is tongue-tied. God! She was fidgeting with her fingers and the straps of her handbag. I tried several times to start a convo but nothing came out of my being.

The downpour finally stopped and time was up. The moment the rain stopped she exited right away from there, leaving me behind for sulking. For the first time in my life, I was unable to initiate a conversation. Probably, that's her effect on me. I watched her exiting the college premises, silently. I don't know what will happen next but one thing is sure that this girl Mishti has managed to shook this Abir Rajvansh to his core. I hope she will be going on the trip. Because next time, I ain't gonna make the same mistake of not conversing. And I have this feeling that this year's college trip will become a memorable trip for the lifetime.

Now, I just have to wait for the day after tomorrow, the d-day of college trip. Yesss!

Oh, shoot! In all this, I forgot about informing Ahaan. He will kill me for sure. Damn! I also need to prepare for the trip. Run Abir! There's a lot of thing at handy to be done. But first thing is to change or else Mom will not let me go on the trip if anyhow I catch a cold.

Buckle up Mishti! Abir Rajvansh is gonna rock your world as you have already done with him.

Thinking this, the newly named Ajeeb Aadmi sped out of the campus.

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So, how's it?🙄🤔

Yeah, it's a MishBir story in an infatuated scenario. This story is an ode to the most sui generic couple of ITV and of course my fav. I always wanted to write something on them but nothing came to my mind. But thanks to naman06love aka Chantu (I have given her this name 😅😝) who gave me this idea of a college trip, probably 2 months ago. It took me this much time to finally have a frame and here I'm with the story.😋

 The story of MishBir has ended and unfortunately or fortunately I came up with this story at this point. This show has given me a bunch of superb MishBirians here in Wattpad and all of us have a blast in nearly every MishBir FF comment sections. Thank you, guys!!!! And I hope y'all will like it. I dedicate this to y'all guys. I hope we will always keep making the comment section our chatbox doing only Jhand. Love y'all!🤗💕

The next part will be up soon. Till then wait for the magic of MishBir. 😉 

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