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What the hell is her problem? I slapped her hand away and shot her a glare. My patience was wearing thin, and she just kept pushing me. She didn't know me-not yet. I was giving her respect because she was a girl, but that didn't mean I'd let her walk all over me. She needed to learn that fast.

As soon as class ended, I bolted out the door, eager to put some distance between us.

But she had other plans. She stepped right in front of me, blocking my way yet again.

I gave her a bored look and moved to walk past her, but she sidestepped swiftly, blocking me once more. A frustrated sigh escaped my lips as I turned to meet her gaze, my eyes sharp with irritation.

"Why are you not talking to me?," she asked, her voice laced with frustration. Was she really this clueless? Dumb

"Because I don't want to," I stated flatly and made another attempt to walk away.

"Why are you so rude to me? I'm just trying to be your friend," she huffed, falling into step beside me, her chatter relentless.

I was just about to cut her off when, out of nowhere, someone grabbed me from behind, wrapping me in a tight embrace.

What the hell?

Annoyance flared inside me as I whipped around, only for my body to freeze in place.

What... the hell... is this?

"What are you doing here? How are you even here?," I asked, my voice filled with shock and excitement.

He smiled, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "I wanted to surprise you. I got the email at the same time you did, but I kept it a secret because I wanted to see the look on your face."

A wave of happiness surged through me as the realization hit-I wasn't alone in this unfamiliar country. My best friend was here, right beside me.

Without thinking, I threw my arms around him, pulling him into a tight hug. He chuckled and hugged me back just as fiercely, the warmth of his embrace making everything feel right.

"Tujhe pata kitna udaas hogaya tha mein ye soch kr ke tera clear nahi hua saale kutte,"

"You know how much sad i was to know that you was not able to get in here," i smacked on his arm, he smiled sheepishly.

We started walking side by side, the girl behind us already a distant memory.

"Where are you living?," I asked him.

"In the dorm," he replied.

"I am in an apartment. Why don't you move in with me? That place feels so dead without some company," I said with a grin.

He chuckled, but I could see the hesitation in his eyes. After some convincing-okay, maybe a lot-he finally agreed. Without wasting time, I helped him pack up his things and move into my place. The apartment had been quiet for too long, but something told me that was about to change.

After we finished settling everything, we plopped onto my bed, exhausted. Just to be clear-we're not sharing a room. He's staying in the one next to mine, so don't get any ideas.

We lay side by side, staring at the ceiling in comfortable silence, catching our breath from all the moving. Then it suddenly hit me-I had to call home!

Standing up, I searched for my phone and quickly dialed my home number. All the while, I could feel Ranbir's gaze on me, but I chose to ignore it.

As the call connected, I waited through two or three rings before a familiar, overexcited voice answered. A smile crept onto my face as I chuckled, listening to my family's enthusiasm. One by one, I asked about everyone's well-being, enjoying the warmth in their voices. After sharing a few laughs and catching up, I finally ended the call, feeling lighter.

Without wasting a moment, I dialed my Hoor's number next.

"Calling my bhabhi?," Ranbir teased, his voice laced with amusement.

Caught off guard, I felt a rush of heat creeping up my neck and cheeks as his words sank in. Bhabhi? He had just addressed her as my wife.

Unknowingly, a shy smile tugged at my lips, but I quickly masked it, pretending not to have noticed.

"Kuch bhi mat bol," I blurted out and quickly dialed her number. She picked up within just two rings. As soon as I heard her voice, a smile crept onto my face. She started ranting about her day-complaining, laughing, and sharing the little moments that made up her world. And I just listened, completely lost in the rhythm of her words. Sometimes, I swear, I'm the luckiest person alive just because I have her.

I hang up the call and saw to my side where ranbir was laying dead asleep, i went towards my side and slept there,

We woke up and got ready for university as usual. As we walked through the campus gates, I spotted that girl again-the one whose name I had already forgotten. She strode toward us with a confident air and extended her hand in my direction.

"Can we be friends?," she asked smoothly, her tone calm but her presence unsettling. Something about her gave off the wrong kind of energy, so I declined her offer politely.

Her expression shifted instantly, her eyes narrowing as she scoffed. "Do you even know who I am? Do you know who my father is?," she snapped, her voice tinged with arrogance.

"Why, you don't know?," I shot back, then turned on my heel, pulling Ranbir along with me.

Speaking of Ranbir-he is the quiet, introverted type. He doesn't initiate conversations with strangers, keeps to himself, and guards his personal space like a fortress. Making new friends isn't his thing, but we've been inseparable since childhood, having gone to the same school.

We headed to class, where, as luck would have it, Ranbir was seated beside me since we were in the same course. The day went by as usual-until it didn't.

As we made our way toward the university exit after class, something completely unexpected happened.

Out of nowhere, rose petals began to rain down from above. I halted in my tracks, utterly confused. What the hell was going on? Romantic music started playing in the background, making me even more uncomfortable. Within moments, I realized I was at the center of attention. Dozens of eyes were fixed on me, and before I could process it all, the same girl from this morning emerged again-this time, walking toward me with slow, deliberate steps.

The rose petals continued to fall, fueling my growing frustration.

She stopped in front of me, her eyes burning with determination. Just as I was about to snap, she spoke.

"I love you, Aviyaan," she declared, her voice dripping with obsession. "The moment I saw you, I knew I had to have you. And I've made up my mind-I will make you mine. You belong to me."

If I had to sum up her vibe in a few words? Psycho. Stubborn. Spoiled. Entitled.

I met her intense gaze with sheer boredom. "I already told you-I'm not interested," I said flatly, turning to leave.

Before I could take a step, she grabbed my wrist and yanked me back toward her.

My patience snapped. Anger surged through me, my veins tightening with irritation. "What's wrong with you, woman? Let go," I growled, my voice laced with warning.

I have severe anger issues, but I tried to rein it in-for my Hoor's sake. She once told me that too much anger wasn't good for my health, that it would make me age faster. She even joked that if I got old too soon, people would start mistaking her for my daughter. That memory had made me laugh back then. But right now, I was dangerously close to losing my sanity.

Taking a deep breath, I shoved her hand off me and took a step back.

"Listen, whatever your name is," I said, keeping my distance. "I already have someone in my life. You need to stop interfering and move on. You are still young-you can have anyone. But not me."

With that, I turned and walked away, Ranbir beside me, without sparing her another glance.

The entire university had gathered, watching like it was some free entertainment show. The sight made my blood boil even more.

"What the hell is wrong with you all?," I barked, my voice cutting through the murmuring crowd. "Find something better to do instead of gawking like idiots!"

With that, I stormed out of the university, heading straight to my apartment.

So much unnecessary drama.

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