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One girl, four boys.
One house.
Would they be able to live together?
What will happen when love enters the war for living?
Who will the girl choose?
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Ash just wanted a normal life- awa...
"Okay. Let's go to the classes." Ash said as they walked out of the canteen.
Intheevening
Ash was cleaning the mess off her room when there was a violent knock on her door.
"CHICKEN-HEAD!" It was Roger. He opened the door and was about to come in when Ash stopped him.
"Hey! Is it manners to come without knocking?" She yelled.
"Okay." He said coolly and knocked on the door.
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"Ah! This guy!" She mumbled.
"So,ready?" He asked excitedly.
"No. I said I'm not coming." She said nonchalantly and was about to close the door, but he put his foot on the space that it didn't closed.
"You're coming." He said and barged into her room.
"Hey! Is it manners to barge into a girl's room without her permission?" She crossed her arms.
"Hey! Is it manners to barge into anyone's house and start living here without the owner's consent?" He said in the same tone, and crossed his arms too, mimicking her. She opened her mouth to speak, but closed it.
"OMO! Look at your room! Its so messy! And wait..... Didn't you packed your stuff? I told you to pack it by night."
"Are you deaf? Didn't you heard that I said 'I am not coming'?"
"Whatever. You're coming. Since you didn't packed anything, I'll help you." He said and opened her closet. She immediately ran and closed it again.
"You can't open it!" She said breathing heavily.
"Why?" He asked.
"Because.... Because..." She pursed her lips as she didn't had the right words to say.
"Because?"
"Because I told you to do so."
"Okay then. We're going to buy some clothes for you." He said and put his arm on her shoulder.
"Wait! I don't have any money." She said.
"Who said you're going to pay." He smirked and dragged her outside the house. They drove to a nearby mall. He dragged her to a really expensive showroom and started finding right size for her.
"Listen roger. I don't think we need this." She said while trying to stop him.
"Why? I don't think you would be having good clothes. You're going with the 4Rs. You need to look good. Let's see.... This is nice. Go try!" He said as he handed her a short summer dress which was off-shoulder and barely reaching her knee. She was raised in a traditional Gujarati family, where she never tried such clothes. It was New York where she was able to wear dresses.
