Chapter 1

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It was raining fast, I was standing with an umbrella on the road

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It was raining fast, I was standing with an umbrella on the road. A person in full black was calling my name again and again.
When I almost reached out to him he vanished saying

"Phir Milege Apne Asal Roop Mei"

Splash!!! My eyes shot open

Meerub Api splashed a glass of water on me.

" Shukr hai ke uth gayi ho" she said with a playful smile

" Meeruuuuuuu" I yelled because she devastated my dream, I wanted to know that person because I am seeing dreams like this from last few days

" Oye awaz neeche aur shabash utho College ka time hai"

" yaar bas ye ik hafte hai phir azadi hogi" I said while stretching my hands and getting up to get ready

After freshening up, I took my bag and made my way downstairs only to meet
The TarTar Production
Yeah I named my wicked Phopho, Dado and her So called 2 other Grandchildren aka Phopho ki Chahiti aur Ladla
(Waseem and Taniya)

" Assalamualaikum Baba" I went towards my baba who was going to his University and hugged him

" Walaikumusalam Princess ap Meerub ke sath Jao okay" he said and I nodded like a good girl. And my baba went to University

" Meeruuu Chalo yaar mere college ka time hai" I said to my Sistet because of 2 reasons

Reason 1: I don't wanna sit with the TarTar Production

Reason 2 : Meeru was the one who woke me up by saying it's time for college and I also wanna meet my friends

" Theek hai lekin Abi waqt to hai na?" Meerub asked

" Nahi Meeru abi Chalo" Saying that I went outside not before patting my cat on head

" First of all mujhe Api kaho 3 saal bari ho Mai tum se" Meerub said while sitting in the car

" Okay Appuuuu Abi gari chalao jaldi" I said while my sister just rolled her eyes at my behaviour

And yeah I didn't show you guys my outfit

And yeah I didn't show you guys my outfit

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