Part - 1
Thud. The gate banged against the
wall and all the eyes ranging in the ten metres distance left it's what-so-ever
thing to follow the sound.
Uff! Sakshi Anand, couldn't
you just make a silent entry? Is it necessary to draw attention where ever you
go?
Hmm... Maybe yes! No
definitely YES! After all people must be aware of who is making her entry. So
what if the impact is a bit deep? Who cares?
Thud! Thud! Came another noise, this
time even Sakshi's eyes followed that source of noise. 'This time it wasn't you
Sakshi' she consoled herself.
Two bikes had just fallen
and seeking the reason, people saw that the other side of the gate had hit one
bike which carried its neighbor bike also, down.
'Or maybe it was you,
Sakshi.' She shook her head.
Wait! It was her first day
of a new chapter of her life. And was she gonna begin it with guilt? Hell No!
It wasn't her fault. Who had locked the gate at this time? She wasn't late for
her first day at college. No way could she be late to arrive at the college she
always dreamt of even in her enemies dream. Why? She didn't have any enemies at
all. 'Aww! I m so sweet or maybe no one wanted to mess with me.' She patted her
back mentally.
'Wait, how did I arrive at
this topic?' She traced back her thoughts. 'Oh Yeah, some stupid fellow closed
the gate before the closing time, so not your fault, Seksy Sakshi. Never yours.
You just opened the gate to your dreams.' She beamed a smile to herself and
took a step in.
She closed her eyes and
inhaled deeply the air of her new environment, Saint Xaviers College. And she
made her way in.
Oops! She stopped abruptly
on her tracks and turned to the gate. 'You my dear are like the thousands of
other students whom I just kicked behind me when they were trying to be an obstacle
on my way. And if I m able to move ahead of those thousands, what are you after
all. So remember, Stay out of Sakshi Anand's way.' She spoke mentally to the
gate and imagined it seeking apology for its stupid act. She flashed a smile at
it and resumed her walk.
Suddenly a girl came infront
of her and before Sakshi could understand her hair was pulled.
"Aaahh! Mere
baal" She screamed and turned to scowl at that girl. But looking at her
fearful and apologetic eyes, she closed her mouth immediately.
"I m so sorry. Very
sorry. I swear on my mother that I didn't intend to do this. I was made to.
They made me do this. They took my books away when I didn't listen to them at
first. I m so sorry..." The girl said with water forming in her eyes.
"Ssshhh!! Calm down
girl. Its ok. What is your name?"
"Shweta." She said
in a dimmed voice.
"Ok. Tell me who asked
you to do this."
Shweta pointed her hand at a
direction. Sakshi followed her fingers as it pointed to a crowd. But it was
difficult to pin-point them in spite of the crowd. She noticed a bunch of
crackheads laughing their heads off and pointing at them. She turned to Shweta.
"Shweta, its okay. You
were just being ragged by the seniors. And yeh hota hai hi. Warna, koi Sakshi
Anand ke baalo ko touch bhi kare toh Sakshi uske saare baal ukhad deti hai.
Come lets take your books." And she dragged the fearful Sakshi to the
crackheads.
As she approached them, some
quitened, intelligent ones. Others tried to keep their laughter going on with
some difficulty of course. She could read the confusion in their face for their
own reactions.
'This is the impact of my
AURA, you fools.' She answered them mentally and smirked.
She faced them and crossed
her arms on her chest.
"Her books." She
commanded.
"Listen you
newbie..." A fellow with yellow cap started but one look by Sakshi in his
direction quitened him.
The senior tried to keep his
status infront of his friends so turned to Shweta, "You did your task
well. Good Girl. Here take your books now." Shweta took her books.
"Thank you" She
said quietly.
"What? Thank you
what?" Another guy in a green hoodie said.
"Thank you Sir."
And they all laughed.
Sakshi brows creased at the
words 'Sir'. But she chose to ignore, "Lets go."
Shweta nodded, but before
they could move...
"Wait miss, where do
you think you are going before completing your task?" Sakshi turned to see
a senior girl in dark and tight clothes question her. Eww! Those were actually
too tight.
Not getting an reply from
Sakshi, the girl said to Shweta, "Miss darpok, you may go, while we give a
warm welcome to your friend."
Sakshi smirked at her words
and turned to give a assuring smile to Shweta, "Bye Shweta, I will meet
you later." Shweta left with double minded feelings, she was happy to get
away from those gusty people and sad to leave her newly formed friend alone
with them.
After Shweta disappeared
from the view, Sakshi turned to the seniors.
"So madam, you are the
one who just made a dhamakedar entry a few minutes ago, right?"
"Yes."
"Yes ma'am." She
said.
Sakshi raised her brows in
confusion.
"Say yes ma'am. You are
gonna designate your seniors as Sir and Ma'am. Do you get it?" She
challenged.
"LOL!! You are
funny." Sakshi chuckled. She could see a red color arising in the girl's
face.
"Do you have any idea
that you are standing infront of your seniors at this moment? And that you are
about to be ragged by us?" Another girl said, she too wore clothes like
the first one.
"Yeah!"
"And you still dare to
speak in that tone?" She asked more surprised.
"Yeah!" She
answered.
The boys clapped loudly and
laughed shaking their entire body with them. Sakshi feared that they would lose
their balance and fall down due the intensity.
"Whatever!" She
rolled her eyes. "May I know which Idiot amongst you dared to make Shweta
pull Sakshi Anand's hair?" She asked with curiosity.
"I did." Came a
new voice from behind. The voice was superior and commanding. And yes, very
sexy.
She saw the group straighten
themselves and move aside to reveal a guy with dark glares laying sexily on his
bike and playing with his phone.
He shut it down and climbed
down of his bike to stand face to face with Sakshi.
It was only now that Sakshi
got a view of this guy. Guy? Wait, no. He wasn't any other guy. He was an Greek
god himself descended from heaven. Looking at his features, it seemed that Eros
had personally designed him to attract all girls towards him. It was funny that
how he matched those words used to describe the Prince Charming's in fairy
tales, "Tall Dark and Handsome". The rugged features of his face
added the beauty to his tan skin tone. The light stubble on his face would take every ounce of your self-control to just not rub your
face against it. Just to feel it.
Though he had worn a jacket
above the black T-Shirt, Sakshi would imagine how his biceps would be. He may
even have abs beneath that clothing he wore. Treasure! What a Treasure!
Sakshi couldn't dare to go
down. She was scared that she would lose her balance. She looked up at his
handsome yet rough face again. Ah! Those dark shades were her biggest enemy at
present. She wanted to grab them and took it away somewhere, where no one would
ever find it. Her impatience increased, to know the colour of the eyes of this
Greek God.
Her stars were a bit too
generous today, as she saw his hands making its make to them. He removed them
immediately and hung it on the neck of his Tee.
And Sakshi was now the prey
of a pair of black orbs staring at her dark eyes intensely.
No! This person cannot be a creation of Eros only. Eros might have only
helped in his creation. This person's creator can only be Pan, the lord of
Lust.
Who the hell was he??
Okay... So this is part 1. Do tell me what you feel... Should I continue or not? I will be waiting, Sorry for the mistakes. Do make me aware of it.😊
Precap:-
Sakshi being RAGGED!😉
Edited by ...Mithuz... - 10 years ago
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