||Chapter Three||

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Abhimanyu's pov
I followed Rohan, curious to see who this 'Shanaya' was. It deeply interested me for some unknown reason. I sat next to Sudo and watched as the pretty girl from the auditorium walked in, her hair flying away from her face. She was adorned in a white strapless dress which flared out. There was only one word to describe her; beautiful.

Rohan's Pov
I watched as Shanaya walked in. True, she was beautiful, but I knew that I could never truly be faithful to her because I was in love with Sunaina. Shanaya came up to me and we began to dance.

Shanaya's Pov
Rohan took my hand and placed his other hand on my waist. We danced to the tunes of " Tareef Karoon Kya uski" and the crowd applauded. I smiled, maybe Rohan was changing, maybe he was becoming a serious boyfriend. Rohan spun me around and I knocked into a tall lean person. I looked up to see it was Abhimayu, the new boy. I studied him for the few seconds I was there. He had hazel eyes and a straight nose, you could see his muscles through his polo shirt. I quickly turned away from him and continued to dance with Rohan. As we broke apart after the dance the crowd cheered. But all I could think of was Abhimayu.

Rohan's pov
Shanaya and I walked over to the tables. "Jeet kursee" I instructed. "No I'm fine" he replied. "Tere liye nahi duffer,Shanaya ke liye " I replied. As Jeet walked off Shanaya said " It's ok we have class" she indicated that Shruthi was there. I gave her a peck on the cheek and she walked off with Shruthi behind. Even though it's wrong, I wondered where Sunaina was.
Translation
Kursee -chair
Tere liye nahi duffer, Shanaya ke liye- Not for you stupid, fir Shanaya.

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