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As it was time, Pragya was asked to come down. She nervously went and stood near her fiance, butstill she couldn't see his face. As she was standing , she felt something heavy on her shoulder, that is when she realised that his hands were on he shoulder. Suddenly he came near her ears and whispered,

" Aye Fuggi, you are gorgeous, I cant control myself. " out of everything he said, the word 'Fuggi' echoed in her ears, she was shocked to see him after a year. She cant beleive that she gonna get engaged with a person whom she believes more than herself.She doesn't know whether it is dream or real.

⏪⏪⏪⏪FLASHBACK⏪⏪⏪⏪

**In Paris**

Purab, Sid, Purvi, Bulbul and Pragya are one gang, where Purab and Sid are in their Second year whereas Pragya, Bulbul and Purvi are first year students. All are doing their post graduation.

Basically Pragya is from a typical Indian  family where there are a lot of restrictions. According to her family, Pragya is a silent, calm, obedient, loving and respectful daughter whereas the real Pragya is completely opposite to what she is in her house.

She is a naughty, talkative student and a prankster but she never gives up in her studies and she is the favourite student for all the teachers.

It's her dream to go abroad for her higher studies, not because the education system is good but to enjoy being single there without anyone.

So, after a lot of pleadings and promises pragya convinced her parents to let her go to Paris. She went there before a week of college reopening, because of her part time job. Within that week she made herself comfortable in her compact house and arranged everything.

The first day was full of introduction session and Pragya got two friends, Bulbul and Purvi, who are just like her naughty and talkative.

Pragya, Bulbul, Purvi, and their other two classmates are one gang. The first week went in a jiff. As the days roll, they will never leave even a single person who crosses their way be it their senior or junior.

One day, a boy was seen lying on the floor doing pushups, with a girl on top of him munching her favourite chips . The girl is none other than Purvi . Whereas Pragya, Bulbul, Vivaan and Vin were cracking jokes and laughing.

" Guys let's stop this, I am tired of this... " said Purvi finishing her chips.

" Aye foodie, always getting tired of eating. Dont know how on earth boys are behind you. " teased Vin.

" Achaa then what about you, always behind those stupid girls, my food is far far better than those stupid girls of yours. " countered back Purvi.

" Arrey , you guys stop fighting like this and you ( pointing towards that guy who was doing pushups) never ever try to mess with us. " said Pragya irked with their non stop fights.

" Comeon guys lets leave today we cannot skip our class , already our attendance is lacking. " said Bulbul.

" You guys leave now, i'll join you all after sometime. " said Pragya uninterested to attend those boring class.

" Pragz today we have combined class with our seniors, so come soon. "

" Yeah okay, bye... " left Pragya.

After a while...Inside the class, Pragya went and joined her gang who were sitting in the last bench, she was was murmuring something which was not audible to anyone.

" How dare he... he messed with me...he messed with this PRAGYA ARORA na.... i will not leave hm.. i will definitely teach him a lesson... arggggggggg how darrrre heee...."

" Oi Pragzz, kya hua? Why so hot? asked Purvi who noticed her murmuring something in anger.

" Purvi, main use nahin chhodoonga. "

" Arrey, tum kiske baare mein baat kar rahe hain. " asked Purvi.

" No, I will not leave him. He messed with me na. Purvi, he messed with me."

" Oi, What happened and Whom are you talking about? Pragz you are making me mad..." asked Purvi with utter confusion.

" Kuch nahi, Where is Purab, Bulbul and Sid? "

" They went to meet someone, I guess koi new admission hai. Now, you tell me, why were you in foul mood? "

<<<<<<<<Few minutes back<<<<<<<

Pragya was walking fast in the corridor as she was getting late for the seminar, as she was hurrying she didn't notice the person coming the other side. She bumped with the other person, she walked passed him saying 'Sorry' without looking at his face.

Before she could disappear from the person's sight, " Hey you, Miss "

Pragya stopped in her tracks as the person was holding hands. She turned and saw him who looked handsome, she came out of her thoughts when she heard the bell.

(The person is none other than Abhi. He is doing his second year and classmate of Purab and Sid. He joined as a newbie in the second year.)

" Look mister, mujhe apne seminar ke lie late ho rahee hai, have to go. "

" First learn manners and then you can go for seminar. " said the person with a smirk.

" You are calling me Mannerless, first you learn manners, holding a girl's hand without her permission is not good manners. " Pragya says smiling and smirking.

" Smart, but let me tell you something. Holding a girl's hand is bad manners, but not you. "

" Matlab? " asked Pragya confused.

" I mean you are not a girl, but a lady mogambo. 

" I.. I... I am Lady Mogambo? Then you are Akadu. " says Pragya gritting her teeth.

" Me? Akadu? How dare you Lady Mogambo.... " 

Like this both started to fight without minding the time and place. Suddenly the bell rang and they both realised that they just missed an hour in this fight.

" Because of you I missed an important seminar, I wont leave you. Wait and watch, how I gonna torture. " says Pragya with anger.

" Oh no, I am scared!!!!! You cant do anything. " says Abhi with smirk.

Pragya got irked and left the place.

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To be Continued...