Naman's POV:
It had been a hectic day filled with practical classes. Now, listening to Pratyush rant about his day was incredibly boring. Seriously, man, get a girlfriend; she'll love hearing about your day! Just then, my phone beeped. I saw that my sister, Nalini, had texted me, saying she would spend the weekend with her 'Akash bhaiya'.
It was annoying how my sister seemed closer to Akash than me. At any inconvenience, she would run to him.
Akash is studying engineering unlike Pratyush and me, and he doesn't live here. He's in Noida, which is a shorter distance from Delhi.
By the way, Pratyush and Akash have always been rivals as far as I can remember. They were always competing for literally everything; having arguments over petty things. They just hated each other, and whenever I used to ask Pratyush, he would just reply that he didn't like his vibe..
I was pulled back to reality when Pratyush honked his car.
Then I saw her. She was always beautiful, but seeing her in traditional clothing was something else.
Hey, come on, get a grip. I mean, I agree it is good and all that, but she is just a 17-year-old kid.
Suddenly, a loud bang snapped me back to attention. Subhangi banged the door forcefully.
Priti cleared her throat, and I saw Subhangi roll her eyes. *She is so pretty*. I mentally smacked myself to stop swooning over her.
"Hey ! Naman is at your place right?" Pratyush asked me .
"Yah yah" I was still in daze.
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Subhangi's POV:
Ughh this asshole is getting on my nerves rn.
He has the fucking audacity to look at the rear view mirror and talk as if he is not watching me.