WHO ARE YOU?

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I sat on the floor in the library with my back resting on the big book rack and my hand behind my ear , trying to get some stubborn red paint out which refused to go even after a million washes , thanks Karthik .... I had concluded that Aryan wouldn't be coming to college so it's better if I start working on this project by myself
" Missed me" I heard someone say and I jumped in fright...
" What the hell.... Oh... You!! So finally decided to honour us with your presence huh? " I asked Aryan who stood with the same old smirk in front of me....

He wore a black t - shirt with denim jeans which enhanced his flawless skin even more... How can someone put on something so casual and still look like a model
" Just admit it that you missed me shorty!" He said and sat down beside me and took a random book and pretended reading it...

Though I wanted to know why he had missed college on the second day itself , I refrained myself... Must have been drunk and screwing some bitch....

" Please I was in fact happy that you didn't turn up yesterday... Didn't expect that you would turn out to be such a pussy and miss detention..." I said
" Look here shorty... I have my own reasons to why I didn't attend college... So don't talk shit without knowing anything " this guy really tested my patience...

" First stop calling me shorty and two I am sure...." Before I could complete my sentence our psychic professor interrupted...
" Oh.... Looks like both my star students are present today... Although may I ask the reason for your absence Mr. Varma" Radhika mam asked....

" Ummm... I was actually at the doctor's place.... Had to get a little bit of stitching done .... " He lied...so smoothly that for a second even I believed it... Poor mam , she fell for it and even felt sympathetic...this guy should probably try theatre...

" You know something , you shouldn't be in college... You should be out there auditioning , bagging some roles....because you are one hell of an actor "
" Who said I was acting ? " Aryan asked confused ...

" I mean.. You want me to believe that you were at the hospital for getting a stitch and not drunk and banging some random slut... "

"You seriously have some trust issues going on ...what makes you think that I was drunk .... Like hell yeah.... I was at the hospital for getting a stitch and about banging... Probably won't do that untill my hurt's better... Have to be flexible right!! As if you wouldn't know that.. " he said and scoffed in the end..
" Eww... You are disgusting ... Is that you guys ever think about ? " I asked opening my ' TIPS ON HOW TO WRITE BETTER 'book....

" Firstly it's not... It's natural... And don't act as if you have never done it... And it's not only guys who think about it , you girls do too and don't even think about lying....because I know girls who pretend to be be good but are beasts on the inside...if you know what I mean..." Aryan said as if he were reading out facts....

" Well for your kind information Mr. Aryan Varma , I have never done 'it' and neither am I thinking of doing it any time soon... Because unlike you I want to save it for someone special " I had no idea why in the world I was discussing my sex life with a person whom I didn't even know properly except his name..

" Woah.. That's deep... So you are still a virgin ? " He asked in a low voice... I was expecting him to make another sarcastic comment or make fun of me...but nothing like that happened.. He was looking at me intensely and before I could reply he spoke again " Look before you think I am a playboy who goes around breaking hearts and stealing virtues... I am not one of them.. I only do it when even the girl wants the same thing as I want... A one night stand with no questions asked ... I would never in my life do it with a girl who is a virgin... "

When he spoke all of this I felt an unknown an attraction towards him and slightly guilty for judging him.... I replied looking back into his blue eyes " I never asked for an explanation...why did you tell me all of this ? "
" Because..." He said and inched closer to me that I could smell his peppermint breath...I was still lost in his blue oceanic eyes...though a part of me yelled that it was wrong

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