SONAM's POV:-
After that long journey from home to the Wembley University, in Dehrehdun, I was too tired.
I went to the office and gave my entry card. The woman in the counter asked me to meet the principal first.
She showed me the office of the principal.

I kept my luggages outside and went inside the office.
There was a semi old man sitting in a huge comfortable, movable chair and was busy in a call.
I waited near the door untill he finished his call. Soon he hung up the call and he realised that I was there standing infront of him.

"Yes?", he said looking at me.
"Good afternoon, sir.", I said politely.
"Good afternoon."
"Sir, I am Sonam. Sonam Kapoor.", I said moving forward.
"Oh my god.", he whispered loudly standing and coming towards me.

"You are the girl who scored ninety-eight point eight percent in your 12th exams, isn't it? The accounts topper?", he said looking at me as if I was a ghost.
"Yes, sir.", I smiled at him.
He smiled back.
"You must be very tired.", he said and looked here and there. He went to his table and dialled some digits.

"Hey, send Ravi in.", he said.
"Come sit.", he asked me to sit down in a chair.

In a few seconds there was a guy standing infront. He was lean and short heighted.

"Show her, her room.", the principal said to the guy.
"Sir, name.", that guy said.
"Sonam. I told you about her.", he said looking that guy angrily.
"Yes, sir. But did you tell her about her room? I mean, is she okay with it?", the guy asked a bit nervous.
"Um. Actually the matter is that, you have to share your room with a guy. But don't worry he won't do nothing to you.", the principal said and I freezed.
"Sir, but...", I was about to say, when he interrupted.
"And you are the only one girl whom I can trust blindly.", he said.
"Sir, but is it necessary? I mean isn't there any other room?", I asked.
"Well that's the problem. We were building another hostel, but due to some official and financial issues of the chairman, the work has been stopped for 3-4 years. So I guess, you have to stay in that room.", he said.
"Ugh! Fine.", I said going out.

When I tried to pick my luggages, suddenly the guy pushed me and carried my luggages.
"Don't worry. I work here. I'm Ravi.", he said smiling at me.
I smiled back.
"Come, I'll show you, your room.", he said and started walking.
I followed him.

"This is your room. Room no. 965", he said turning to a door.
"Thank you.", I said. He dropped the bag, smiled at me and went away.
I opened the door, picked my bags and went in. As I enetered, I saw that it was a medium sized room with one wardrobe and one attached bathroom cum toilet. The room was all filled with posters of metal stars and rock stars. It was a dark room.
There were too beds and a guy.
Wait! What? Ugh! He must be that guy. I scratched my face. But he was turning the other side, sitting on the bed, showing his back towards me.

"Bro, whoever you are. Mind your own business and don't disturb me.", the voice came from him, as I closed the door.
It was very rude. I hated such attitudes.

"Excuse me, I didn't even try to talk to you, nor I want to.", I yelled at him.

"Good. Now just...", he paused, "Wait! What?"
He jumped and turned to me. He was on his boxers and was wearing a sleveless sweat shirt.
"A girl?", he yelled at me.
He was a good looking guy, but was equal in height to me. He had good physique. But seemed to be very rude.

I didn't had any words to say. Even K had problem in staying in a room with a guy for 3 consecutive years.
Suddenly, the door opened.

"Hope everything is fine.", the principal was standing looking at both of us smiling sheepishly.

"No.", we both yelled in sync.

For once, I'm sure the principal got scared.

"How could you do this? You know my dad right? He will fire you, if I just leave him a call. I wanted a room alone. But still I agreed to share it with one person, but only if it was a guy. I'm not staying with a girl.", he yelled at the principal.

"Mr. Dhawan, you have to stay with her.", the principal said.
By the guy's wordshe seemed ro be very rich but spoilt.

"There is no 'have to' in Varun's life.", he yelled again.
So, now I got that his name was Varun Dhawan.
Varun Dhawan?! The name of the proprietor of Wembley University is David Dhawan. And it was clear to me now that this guy was the very very rich.

"Mr. Dhawan, you know that now after all your crimes and mischieves, your dad has given up on you. And now he wants you to live a life less luxurious. And also he hasn't made any more rooms for you in this hostel, so I guess you have to stay in this room, with her.", the principal politely said him.

"I am not a criminal. You get that?", Varun yelled.
"Yes. But I'm sorry, you have to stay with her.", he said and left.
I was looking at them with blank face, during the whole conversation.

"Ugh. Just don't disturb me, get it?", Varun said and slammed the door closing it.
I didn't reacted.

It was sick. How the hell can I stay with this guy? Moreover with his attitude. I thought feeling petty on myself.

I looked at the guy. He took a black fat marker from his bag and drew a straight line from the window to the door right opposite to the window.

"This is my side and this is yours.", he pointed at the left part of the marker division and then the right part.
"Beside, you can use the half of that wardrobe, and I will use that washroom too.", he said. The wardrobe was at the left part and the washroom at the right part. I had no choice. That was a little fair.

WRITER'S NOTE:-
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