✈︎book one of the deeper desire series★
"𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖺𝗆 𝗂 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗁𝗋𝗂𝗒𝖺 ? " His aggression was easily seen on his face , his eyes immediately turned dark red
"slut" i muttered softly
" I could not fucking hear you,repeat !!!!!! " My eyes...
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I guess i should have thrown my phone , the movement I received a call from him , but i don't know why i decided to not throw my phone and still actively use it .
It's been exactly 1 week since I have not received any calls from him or even a message .
But somewhere i feel my whole life has dramatically changed , and there are many two reasons for this , one is that my stalker i don't know his name and he has stopped calling me , which seems normal but i know it's not normal he would have been busy planning how to ruin my life and one more reason is that i am not getting adjusted to this city. My dream city
After spending some time in my bed. crawling, cuddling with my pillows. I finally decided to get up and cook for myself .
Because I am too poor to have a cook and the college food is bad .
After preparing my favorite meal , I finally decided to open my phone and check if there was any important message. And obviously the only person who would think about texting is my best friend Diya .
" I miss you !! "
This was the only message she kept on sending me for almost 4 days continuously .
" Stop sending me this message Continuously, i am not your bf " the message was seen as soon as I sent her . Jobless like me
"please come to the college . By the way babe you are my girlfriend"
These cringe lines were not something new for me , i had known her for 18 years of my life and she was one of the main reasons why my parents allowed me to study in New york . One more reason was saanvi .
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As soon as I entered the class , the whole class attention dragged towards me .
A new alien had come into their house .
Without speaking much , I walked silently towards Diya who was sitting at the corner of the classroom .
" Diya , i am here! " were the words which could possibly come out of my mouth . And before i could speak , she finally spoke .
" Fuck off ! "
" Diyaaaa * saddy face * you really want me to fuck of ? " I was her only female best friend so obviously i knew how to make her week and listen to my words .
I atleast thought I was a great manipulator .
" Dont you dare plan to run away from me this time , I missed you soo mu~~~" before she could complete a loud voice interrupted our conversation .
" Excuse me girls , your attention should be here "
" Sorry sir , we were jus~~ "
" It's ok girls , you can talk but don't intrupt my class and now you both may sit down "
" Shriya ... This teacher is super cool right ? " Diya whispered
" I guess so , we still have 4 more months to decide if he is cool or not "
After hearing my sentence, Diya burst out laughing . making sure the teacher does not hear .
" Babee , you have nice humor "
" Ohh " . I smiled at her .
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" Girls , you both are coming with us right " ayaan spoke with a small small appearing in the corner of his lips .
" Ayaan , you know right Shreya does not like these parties and without Shreya i am not coming "
Diya you cannot do this now , i have already booked for you guys. As soon as he told his small smile which was appearing in the corner of his lips slowly started fading .
" Ok ayaan don't be sad , me and Diya will come to the party "
" You sure Shreya !! " Diya asked me with a confusing look on her face .
" Yes " I guess i have not heard it properly can you please repeat girl ayaan spoke with a confusing tone .
" Ayaan !! Ok I will come lets gooo " please repeat my ears are not working properly I guess .
Ayaan if you ask again , then i might change my answer * laughing *
Ok sorry ma , please don't change it and without giving a gap inbetween his words . He spoke again but this time with a bright face and his dimple visble.
I wanted to touch his dimples , but will be allow me to ?
I have always wanted to poke his dimples for the past 18 years , but i was scared . What if he hates me ?
Me , Diya , and Ayaan were childhood best friends we grew up together in the same neighborhood . But diya parents moved to New York at the age of 16 , and then exactly after 5 years me and Ayaan joined her , we.....
Before I could complete my inner thoughts, ayaan interrupted
" Soooooo guys tomorrow the party starts at exactly 7:00 pm "
As soon as he spoke a message popped up on my phone front screen .
Saanvi - I need to talk to you immediately .
Author note
Hey guys , sorry this was a short one and i know this chapter was boring but trust me this was important .
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