A cute love story by Nidhi Agrawal (best pdf ebook reader TXT) 📖

Head or tail
I got scared don’t know of why and replied that anything sir
AND there entered my 4th crush of life but 1st college of MBA college. (This proved to be the most effective among all 4 crushes) commenting
Sir anything………Neeraj sir (Ist time I am not hating to call a senior sir, otherwise seniors has forced sir and madam on us)
I was angry for my foolishness and his behavior but I played well and won that time, and I also won someone’s heart who knows ……………….
FROM NEXT day I showed a lot of interest in playing badminton. I was enjoying life here and I want to enjoy more...I want to play. But I was being noticed by him ….I ignored but something was cooking ……….but what m I to do with that ….. I had many contradictory thoughts at the same time.
But that day evening time as usual when I went to play badminton when no one was interested to do so I saw him walking that way. To get his attraction I called my friend Geetika from his back and he turned…..and I liked that..... I started enjoying this knows.
After some time as he saw me confused and trying to get the rackets as all rackets were occupied by the seniors he took my side and said to one of my senior to allow me to play as I have the match and my second foolishness there. I said that it not my match to play, poor Néeraj sir he remained quite and laughing on my foolishness which he took as my innocence. HE WASN’T ANGRY WITH ME .That day first time I talk to him although , I talk about my interest in playing badminton and he told me about the bad inventory of college for players but suddenly he realized he had talked much to me and he went to other side.
Next day I was sitting in the library with Shruti and, Deepika with his new boyfriend who is one of our senior Varun sir (first) was sitting behind us. (The last day I saw the list of marks of seniors and I was more interested in marks of NEERAJ SIR oops he is Mr. ., Neeraj verma.i saw in the list. I was happy because he scored very well and I formed first impression about him as being very studious.)so as we were sitting and reading suddenly Varun sir (first) called arey aaee verma sahib , and my ears were all focused on it as I saw back there stands my dearest ( almost dearest now) Mr. Neeraj Verma. I saw him and he saw me. I turned back after realizing enough of it. .. Now I was more enjoying it. It was my college first crush and after the CAT first time I found someone to be interesting.
I exactly don’t know what was there on his mind but I guess he was also enjoying it. After all everyone has right of it……first I thought it was my mistake but actually not ,as I came out of the library ,He came out too , now my liking is turning to my loving.
I really want to flirt with someone and want him to flirt with me too but from a distance only. That day it rained all night and many of the girls didn’t got up to go to the college ,but I as usual got up and got ready ,prayed to God and left for my first lecture. That day I went straight to the canteen for my breakfast and I saw Mr. Neeraj verma , he was coming out and I was entering and as usual I wished him saying good morning sir ,he replied too( only with eyes) though one of the senior was watching this and I don’t know what fun she was getting from me calling sir to him.

Then after having the tea I went to the common room and sat there studying there (as it was announced no first class)...I was so focused but suddenly I heard some one called out from the door of common room neerajjjjjj. I saw there .O my God! he was sitting just near me and I didn’t saw him .So busy with myself. But why was he sitting there? What could be the reason .whateverrrrrrrrrrr. Why m I thinking of him….then I went for the lecture yes it was Mishra sir class. A very good teacher but not good as a person. Because for me to respect a man is one thing most important and that is how much he respects women…he was very good as professor. And he was a professional. But it was famous about him that he has wrong relationship with one of a senior girl who is also famous as Mrs . . . . Mishra in college. How cheap .But this is one of the facts of corporate world .These give and take relationships are very different from what I think….oops coming back to Mr. Neeraj verma (my first college crush). He was cool but sometimes boys cannot be understood .Yes as the lecture got over I came out of the class and what I saw was something I didn’t like as such . He was outside my class , sitting doing some thing on his lappi(laptop). Why was he there? Why ……..I don’t know what was in him but still I liked him. He was likeable …he was this. he was that. He was……

4. Freshers

AND on the day of fresher’s! I was so tensed because I asked mama to send my sari through courier. But the man didn’t turn up that day. Thanks to my roomy she had two and she allowed me to have one, also Aastha helped with the petticoat problem. Finally I went to the parlor with friends as I was moving out with my roomy , Nishi and some senior madams were entering and they commented look small kids are going to parlor……
Well I got ready and moved to hostel back from parlor and I entered the college dressed beautifully in light blue sari with silver jewelery, light make up slightly tensed and confused. Moving with Deepika and Nishi my roomy. Nishi entered first and there was attendance and guess who stood there ,O MY GOD I didn’t thought about it and there was Mr. neeraj verma ,as I went to him for attendance for a moment he stand still watching me move in and I m liking it . As I told him my name he showed me the finger towards the other senior maybe section wise .Then I went for the programme.
After the programmes there was DJ party arranged for us. On the dancing floor I was enjoying and I heard that some of the seniors were dancing and they were drunk. But this time my eyes were searching for some one in fact not there yes it was Mr. .neeraj verma. My eyes searched and searched for him but he wasn’t there .Where he went was what going continuously in my mind “Mr. Neeraj Verma”. But so sad he wasn’t there …….then I moved to take food with my big group and what I saw , was something which I can never forget , yes he was standing there and was looking so cute,,,,,,,,,,,,,and innocent like a child when he was eating ice-cream in a black shirt with black jeans .He was fully black but looked too cute and smart .I liked him for that. …….
Huaahhh well these were some precious moments which ones go cannot come back, thinking the same lying tired in my room after the precious party .Suddenly I heard some noise downstairs, it was the very horrible thing , my roomy has come late after the party and now making the hue and cry all over the hostel with Aastha and Meetu. They came in the room in the horrible situation saying that their classmates made them drink…this was some thing unusual for my ears to hear but I was least concerned about them as it was there life, what the hell they can do with it. But after this they danced and took many pictures lying on my bed and doing all those nonsense things which I hate. But this was my first adjustment with her i.e. My roomy.
The hostel girls discussed this fresher topic for many days .That day was Sunday and I went downstairs to Supriya's room to have chat. I sat with Supriya and Shruti and chat chat n chat, both Supriya and Shruti were cool and joking.


Me --- hi
Supriya –ohooo come dear ( she sounds very sweet)
Shruti---smiling but quite and in pain a bit
Me ---what happened Shruti
Shruti –ulcer
Supriya--- same here
I said in a joking manner-how it happened that you both had same problem at the same time.
Supriya commenting --- she had the ulcer problem yesterday, but at night we could not control and we smooched, so now even I had the ulcer…………..
AND laughing laughing n laughing, One could expect this answer from her because as I said before she was cool and bindas girl.
We discussed the different programmes at freshers.
Supriya---- how stupid’s boys are there, that fool Yash before singing the song that day started with a phrase----this song is dedicated to all girls who do love boys but are afraid to accept-
Suddenly Shruti said--- so should we jump on them that come we are ready ……………
WE ALSO discussed about how the marginal utility of our seniors increased ,raised to maximum and decreased in link with their girlfriends .They have felt in new new love like now the juniors do they take their girlfriend to fun ,waves for having a different kind of fun which they could not have before coming here staying with their parents, because their marginal utility was at the peak that time, and then it became the maximum and then as 1 years passed we could see their decreased marginal utility sitting at parag together ,no fun left…..
But this gave us the opportunity to actually apply our economics concepts to real life situations…hhehehheehheeeee

Now I have started enjoying this all, we named our discussions as panchayat by hostel girls……..there are different classifications for this word .

It could be attacking panchayat, defensive panchayat or neutral panchayat
It can also be rated on the likert scale as
Strongly attacking, attacking, neutral, defending and strongly defending.

Where attacking refers to do panchayat against some one’s scandal in the hostel
, neutral refers to discussing general matters about college or the warden madam. And Defensive is about Defending yourself or your friend and calling for a panchayat. (All that matters is to do talking, gossiping and making hues and cries)

5 hide and seek

As days were passing by my college life was becoming more and more interesting these days ,on one side were my friends were trying to select some better boys in our juniors batch ,on the other side , I have already scanned the juniors batch and was totally focused on my dear seniors(especially on him) . I was really feeling to flirt with life. I don’t want a love story, I don’t want boys, and I just want to enjoy life with friends and to know more about