Hello everyone . Today marks the beginning journey of our beloved Kiyansh Chaudhary and Anvika Roy .
She is the rudest girl anyone can ever meet .
My life revolves around this line . We do a lot for people who do not even see us .
I used to think that maybe life is about family .
My family .
But little do we know that life is only about us .
Ourselves.
Myself.
Only us .
Only me .
I am pursuing my studies in a residential school . It is always full of people . People means Chaos.
The most confusing thing in my life is Biology . And the second most is maybe a self obsessed nerd named Kiyansh Chaudhary . This man - the moment I noticed him was the first time my heart fluttered seeing someone .
Sitting on the first bench on the class and smiling , nodding his head everytime our teacher spoke and always came up with a genius - like answer when teacher asked something. He was the never the guy I had dreamed about because being a Dark Romance reader and having read books like Haunting Adeline , you would never think of a nerd but a man .
A man who is the villain of your life.
A man who would burn the world the moment a single tear rolls down your eyes.
A man who will not treat you like a fragile princess but a queen .
His queen .
But the moment I saw that dimple on his smiling face , I realised that maybe it is the other way round of my dark romance delusional life.
I would burn the world to ashes if one even think of touching him .
He is mine . Only mine.
Oh god . This possessiveness.
I wondered that maybe it is not love. Just a infatuation. A crush .
But i realised no that is something more than that . But I do not know if it is love or not .
I have never known the feeling of love or maybe the unconditional , unspoken love . The love who does not need words but actions .
Being born in a middle class family I never saw the unconditional love . I never saw the love written in novels .
Never the love of my parents .
I always wondered if love exists then why our parents never expresses it but only choose to remind us of the responsibilities .
But maybe life is like only this .
I have always been tagged as a spoiled brat , needy , outspoken, incorrigible , heartless and many more . And maybe i am like this only . Or maybe I have choosen to be like this only.
I am sitting in the class with my beloved friend Savi . I think it is the biology sir class . Oh god . This man is so much irritating . He always comes and scold me . I once told him that I would not choose Science stream in my stream in class 11th . And from that time he has been after me .
Our teachers are the best example of favoritism.
Ansh .
My Ansh .
Yeah Kiyansh is My Ansh . He is sitting parallel to me with Advik - my that irritating brother with his crooked smile . Ansh is also smiling but his smile is like the ocean waves which soothes your heart . They are playing again that frustrating game which they termed as a legendary game in which they do something with pens . I do not know much about it . Advik told me that they throw the pens by using other pen and rules are something which I never understood about this usless game. I think i should start instead of focusing on the man parallel to me.
Suddenly I get hit by something. Oh god . This moron . He is going to get killed by me . Advik has thrown the pen towards me and I got hit by this . Now I am going to throw this pen .
"She is glaring at me . Do something Kiyansh . She would kill me ." Advik is blabbering something beside me . This motherfucker . He always does this. I prefer to stay away from the girls especially the one with chocolate-brown pair eyes. But because of him we always get caught in this .
If glares could kill then Advik would have been ten feet under the ground till now .
Umm . I think i have to do something now . Because no way Ayansh is going to deal with her .
Her .
Anvika Roy .
The girl with chocolate brown eyes.
The rudest girl .
The heartless girl .
No . Get a grip . What the fuck are you even thinking Kiyansh. Advik would slice your throat and kill you the way even your body would not be found if he gets to know about your thoughts .
"Please bro . Do something." He murmured next to me .
I cleared my throat for getting her attention. Umm .
"Can you please pass me the pen , Anvika? . " Her eyes softens the moment she notices me . She nodded . Just like that . No glare. No fights. No roasting . Nothing .
"Yeah. Take it . Kiyansh . But I suggest you all to not make this habit . I am not going to return you this pen everytime . And remaining you all know . I do not think that is even needed to speak ."
I understood. This is not a suggestion. Anvika and Suggestion are like fire and peace . This is a warning in disguise of a suggestion. But again I think she is just trying to make herself look scary . I know she is not rude .
Well if any person gets to know about this they would think that maybe I like Anvika or something like that . But no . Anvika and me are like hell and heaven. Never.
I liked a girl named Riddhi. She was the best example of perfection. Good looking . Talented. Dancer . Singer . Painter . Beautiful . She had everything anyone can ever desire . She was a beautiful soul also . Actually she is my classmate too . But I do not think I ever loved her . Because now when I see her I do not feel anything. Maybe it was just an infatuation . A crush. But not more than that . I am damn sure about this .
A sound makes me flinch . Oh shittt. Biology sir is in the class . And I was again lost in the class . He starts speaking us with that same intensity of a man lost in passion. He is the best teacher anyone can ever ask for.
With the conclusion of the topic , the lecture comes to its ending . Now sir is taking attendance.
"Anvika Roy?"
"Present."
"Kiyansh Chaudhary?"
"Present."
Yeah . You heard correct . Anvika is mentioned after me in the the attendance diary . She is one the brightest students of the class . And ofcourse she sits in front of me in the examination time. I always wonder the reason of her behavior. Why she always behave like this . Why this version . Why not calm like other girls . No shyness. No giggling .
And the most strange thing about her : Her Aim . Aim of becoming a lawyer . I have never seen someone dreaming about something like this . In our society , people prefer to stay away from these police and case things. And girls are always advised to stay away . But here is the other way round . And I am proud of her not because she has choosen the strangest aim but because she is going to lead this profession . And I have never been sure about something this much .
"Thank You. Complete your assignment . Your exams are not near . But you all need to study . This is the most important year of your lives . This will mark the turning point of your life . And Anvika , I request you to study Science also instead of making these faces . Have a great day you all."
Sir is gone now. But the effect of those taunting words can be seen even now on Anvika's face .
I have always seen people engrossed in science. And here this girl is always in History or Literature.
I need to study instead of focusing on this girl .
"Idiot , I am saying something. Are you even listening me?"
This man .
Advik Sinha.
"Yeah tell me ."
"Those teachers who came to our institute for their internship are preparing to go. School is going to organize a farewell . But I think we should think about a farewell since that female science teacher taught us a lot. And even she is good . What do you say ?"
"Yeah . Do it . You are the captain. I am always ready . "
"OK. It's decided then . We are organizing a farewell for mam . And it would be after two days ."
"Kiyansh , Let's go for lunch." Ayansh asks me . His face is pale . Not even that small curve of his lips . I think something have happened.
"Let's go."
After lunch , we came to hostel . My roommates are Advik and Ayansh . They are very much cooperative.
Advik has never chose to share about his life that much . He is always in funny mood . Sometimes he gets silent but never for a prolong period. But maybe we should never judge a book by its cover .
Ayansh is mature and calm . Always either engrossed in phone or study or maybe a girl named Savi . Savi is good . But I never understood how can a person like Savi who is calm can be the friend of Anvika Roy ? Mentioning calmness and Anvika in a line itself feels like committing a crime. How is it even possible ?
These brother-sister duo has always been a mystery for me . And considering my actions I am very much interested in solving the mysterious nature of the latter?
My phone vibrates. Papa is calling .
"Hello."
"Hello . Son. Your maa is here . How are you? Did you eat? Are you doing well ?" Oh god . These Indian mothers are a whole different species . Always in the mood of interrogation .
"Yeah . Mom I ate . I am doing well . A talked with Anshika Dii too . "
We talked for a few minutes more .
I studied enough for today . Now its time to sleep . I have always been a full of discipline person.
The day of farewell arrives . Everyone is ready for the function . We reached in front of the hall . And there a girl's back is facing us . She is doing something in the garden . And then she turned. And her face expressions turned sour . Ofcourse I am talking about Anvika. Only this girl is like this.
They are ready now. And mam is going to come . Suddenly I noticed something on the window . Someone is there .
"Hey. Kiyansh . Come here . Take this tiara for mam and keep this on the table . " Anvika is there . This girl and her habit of ordering people.
"Me? I am not going to take it . Okay? Never ."
"Kiyansh . Please na ."
Does not my name sounds better when it comes from her mouth ?
"Ok . Give me ."
"And are you idiot ? Why are you here on this window ? You would have fallen? Don't you have brain ?"
"Is that care i am listening ? Kiyansh Chaudhary ? Caring For me ? Jesus Christ . Am i in heaven?"
"You are incorrigible , Anvika Roy. "
"And you look like insane."
"I look like insane? "
"Sorry . You don't look like that . You are insane. Self obsessed . Idiot. Stupid. Foolish. "
And here comes my Anvika . The rudest girl . Anvika Roy .
I think Anvika is very long name . I should shorten it a bit like a nickname . I would call her that in my mind .
And just like that .
She becomes my Anvi from Anvika Roy.
My Anvi.
And she is gone from the window.
The farewell began with the cake cutting as usual. Our teacher started crying at that point . One my classmates even sang . We conversed with mam . She advised for our career and upcoming board examinations. And then we took many photos. The Farwell came to end .
The voices started fading . The giggling sound evaporated. Only few people are here . The chaos of the hall silenced .
Someone called me then .
"Kiyansh ?"
Anvika is there in front of me . Looks like My anvi needs some help from this foolish and stupid man .
"Yeah tell me. Do you need anything ? "
Anvika Roy with nervous face . I never saw it coming . This is going to be a turning point in my life. Why is she nervous ? A girl full of confidence who do not even think for once before fighting the hardest battles alone getting nervous in front of me . Why ?
I do not look like a scary person . Right ? Then what happened ? What changed ?
Is there something I need to know about Anvika Roy?
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It is the first chapter of the book . I do not know how it it . I request each and every reader to give a suggestion if they feel like . If there is something I need to change ? I want your honest opinion guys.
Have a great day.
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