✦ 𝟖.𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 ✦

Music recommendations : saibo by sachin jigar and Shreya goshal.

I dropped my bag on the bed as soon as I reached the room. I layed straight on the bed, my legs hanging on floor. I stared at the empty black ceiling as I processed the whole day in my mind. Nishit being so close to me, his throwing sheet on me while sleeping, his dropping me to the dorm. I had This uneasy feeling in my stomach thinking all this.

There's a big chance that I am just overthinking all of this but I've never felt like this with anyone. Irritated and comfortable at the same time. He has a different effect on me. Wait, he put something in my bag. I took my bag and quickly emptied it on bed. There was a box like thing wrapped in a gift wrap and a folder.

I first grabbed the box and opened the gift wrap. My mouth fell open and my eyes out of my sockets. It was a box of lavender samsung galaxy zflip 5. I carefully opened it in a slight hope that it is just a prank. There was a note on it. I opened it and it read,

' hii, troublemaker. Here is a little gift for you. Now don't get too ahead of yourself, I gave this to you so I don't have to run again and again to your dorm to deliver or pick the letter. You know, the job of postman doesn't suit me. I am more like a mafia leader. Networks are good in this sim. I already saved my number. And those three's also. Incase if I can't pick up your call and you are in need, you can call them. I hope you don't think it's bad. '

I closed the letter. Bad ?? Bad ??!! Seriously this guy ! I cautiously took the phone in my hand. It was beautiful. I opened it and saw the number of these three. A number named ' dear master ' came in my sight and I immediately recognised. I smiled at his childishness.

I took the folder and saw the pages. In a mini packet there were four pages with a note. It was the first four pages of my novel. I read the note.

' so, here is the real gift. You did a good job in my room. You deserve a gift, troublemaker. '

I thanked my stars. Yayy !!!! I took a look on other pages and that bright smile faded from my lips. It was three incomplete assignment with a due date of a week. What the hell ! I have enough assignment of mine to complete his. I can't, plus I am not good at accounts. I took the phone and called him.

" What happened ?" I muttered looking at my phone. Why isn't she calling me. Didn't she like it. I knew I should have bought that z fold one. I tapped my phone's screen. Is she asleep ? Already ?

I remembered her hitched breaths when we were in wardrobe. Her sweet cinamony fruity smell. Waitt ?? Nishit stop doing that. She is just your hostage whom you are bullying. I was staring at my ceiling when my phone rang. The screen read ' troublemaker ' and I smiled.

" Why did you do this ?" She asked from the other side, shrill but tired.

" What ?"

" You could have just given me the sim. Why the phone ?" She said, panicking.

" Don't you like it ? Should I exchange-- " she interrupted me.

" Ofcourse, I like it but it's just too expensive." I slightly chuckled.

" Keep it, Roy. It's yours now." She sighed softly. I wasn't sure if I was talking about phone or my heart.

" Nishit, stop thinking silly things." I scolded myself, putting the phone in side so she can't hear it.

" Thanks for this and my novel." She thanked me.

" And yes, I can't do your assignments. I already have mine. " Her tone suddenly harsh.

" You have to. I can't waste my precious time on these useless assignments." I ordered her, leaning on the wall behind bed, putting my free hand behind my head.

" Why me ??"

" Just because." I answered, yawning.

" I can't. I am very bad at accounts. " She informed me.

" So, how are you doing yours ?? " I asked her.

" I am not doing mine. "

" Don't lie to me, roy. I hate liars. "

" You won't believe but I am asking ahaan for tutoring session. He is very good at accounts." She gave me the data I quite didn't like. My jaw clenched at her words. Why she have to bring ahaan in every little conversation.

" You know what, screw ahaan. I will give you tutoring session. I am much better than ahaan, I bet. " I said my tone hard and ordering.

" Waitt, I didn't mean that. You don't have to, besides you can't. "

" And why so. May I ask you ms. roy ?" My voice hard.

She cleared her throat and said," because there are so many people in library. Someone will see us. "

Bloody excuses. " Then, come to my dorm."

" No, it's too risky. You remember what happened today, don't you ? " She protested. " Fine, I will complete your assignments, okay, you don't have to teach me. I will manage. "

" Okay but how ? Taking that cheatercock's son help ? " I said now angry.

" That's not your business. You want your assignments done and they will be. " She said, irritation clear from her voice.

" It is my business. " I said, louder. " Just come to the last side of the library, I will take care of everything. 6 pm." I cut the call before she could make any other excuse.

I put the phone on the side table and layed on bed. Letting out a sigh, I put my earphones on. Why this girl is so hard to handle ? And why does she bring her half boyfriend in every conversation ? Atleast she liked the phone. Thank God ! I am actually good at accounts.

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Hii guys, so first dual pov chapter. You know what ? I am in a serious need of one nishit ahuja with his Mercedes Benz Maybach s class, who calls me troublemaker. I hope you liked the chapter. Bye guys...