Hi friends!! 😅 Almost all peeps over here must be knowing me as a stupid commentator in almost all the stories 🙊.
After reading hell all lot of marvelous  stories. Finally am here to try my feet in writing 🙆.
So do bear with me..

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'What the hell!!! Yeh kisne kiya.. Errhhhh... God damn shit mera pura hath kharab hogaya.. '  a girl shouted at the peek of her voice.

'Oh my god!! Naina, yeh sab kese hua?? Tere hath peh yeh.. Eww..!!' exclaimed Preeti as she helped her out from this mess.

Yes,our very own Miss Naina Agarwal was sitting with her hands fully covered with grease, as she put her hand under the desk. She was yelling like hell as she by now became a laughing stock infront of the whole class.

'Kisne kiya yeh... ' She was about to shout again when a chit stuck beside her desk caught her attention.

N there it was written..
*Favoured returned with regards*

Now she had no doubt on who might have played this type of prank with her.

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'Mujhe pata tha yeh usi bandar ka hi kartut hoga. Shakal toh bandar jesi hai hi.. Ab toh harkatein b bandar jesi karne laga hai' she was filled with more ragged and irritation, as she was trying very hard to remove the grease which was not at all an easy task.

'Behen, ab bina jane kisko kosey jaa rhi hai?? ' A worried Preeti asked perplexed.

'Or kisko??!! Usi Manhus Sameer ko pata nhi kis manhus ghadi mein mere zindagi mein aya tha.. Bandar kahinka'

'Oh!! Sameer... Ab woh bandar thodi na hai??! Woh toh kitna handsome hai.. College ka he.. ' She was out of his Sameer fangirling mode, once her eyes fell on the angry bird standing right next to her seething by now throughing deadly glares towards her 'Ab mera matlab... College mein ek no ka zero hai zero. Ek dum bandar jese' She immediately covered her words realizing what she uttered and infront of whom..

'Ab woh so called hero ho ya fir bohot badaa zero.. Iska bhari kimat ussey chukana hi padega. I won't leave U like that Mr. Bandar Maheshwari 'she said determined once she finished her so called never ending hand washing session.

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At the otherhand of the college, Red rose cafe was vibrant with fiesty celebration. Amongst the mouth watering dishes platters placed on the table a satisfied soul was sitting with his two friends all set to celebrate the success of his prank.. 😉

'Ab ayega na mazaa uss Nakchadi, Padhaku, Badtamiz, Janglee Billi... '

'Ab bas Sameer.. Aaj ke liye itna hi rehne deh... ' Pandit cut short Sameer in between before he could write an essay explaining his hate 😅 towards his jani dushman .

'Aaj mat rok Pandit, badi ayi mujhe... Sameer Maheshwari ke sath prank krne wali.. Uski himmat kese huyi mere bike ko chune ki'

'Chune ki??!! Kal toh pura Grease Abhishek hogaya tha tera bike ka' Pandit laughed his heart out.. But stopped immediately with a hard smack on the back of his head. While then he realized what would his mere blurt out can bring next as he observed Sameer throwing deadly glares towards him while fisting the campa bottle on his hand..

'Ab matlab tera bike koi devi devta se kam thodina hai tere liye.. Esey kesey usne kal bike ko pura grease se nehla diya.. Yeh ponga bas wahi bak raha tha .. Tu chinta na kar.. Ab toh hisab barabar ho gaya na tu ab aram se bethke thanda pii or thanda hojaa.. Eh he he!! '😅🙆 Munna was quick then to calmdown his friend as they were farely aware of the anger issues of Sameer Maheshwari.

'Par yaar Sameer tum dono ka kuch samajh nhi ata.. Tum dono ke papa ek dusre ke itne ache dost hein ki jaan chidak te hein ek dusre peh.. Or tum dono itne gehre dushman ho ki jaan lene peh tuley ho ek dusre ki. Jaise talvar hath mein thama diye toh abhi sarr kalam kardoge ek dusre ke' Munna added further as they comfortably settled on the chair.

'Han yaar,  tum dono ek dusre ko esey katne ko kyun dodte ho humesha??!! Tum dono b dost ban jao usme kya jata hai kisika' Pandit dared to speak up the last line in a low voice uncertain of his reaction.

Sameer spilled the campa cola from his mouth by listening the word Dosti that too for Naina. ' Dosti!! Woh b uss nakchadi dayaan se??!!  Sapne mein b nahi. Kabhi nhi.. ' he said eyes widened at the thought of dosti.. 'Par ab itna toh mein jaan hi gaya hun ki woh janglee billi ab shant toh nhi bethegi.. Kyunki itne mein uss Phullan devi ke dimag toh patri peh ane se raha'. he added as he played with the fork in his hand.

'Ab tu apne mithe mithe lafzon se ussey sanmanit baad mein karliyo... Filhal apne ghar peh jake darshan de..' his friends exclaimed exasperated as they know this enimity of these two could continue till the end of there life.

'Haan yaar mein toh bhul hi gaya... Aaj mere Daady ane wale hein.. Ajj jaldi jana padega ghar.. Wese b mera baap mujhse over impressed toh rehta hi hai.. Kahin esa na ho ki ghar pohunchte hi mujhe koi ashram ka trip offer karde ' Sameer said sarcastically as he got up to pay the bill.

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Sameer entered his home twiddling his key chain with his swag.. When he suddenly stopped on his way when he saw his mom standing at the hall with arms folded near her chest gazing him like he was a criminal.

'yeh achanak se mummy ko kya hogaya??!! Yeh mujhe esey kyun ghur rahi hai jaise mere hath kisike khoon se range huye ho'🤔😕  

He thought as he took baby steps towards Vishakha standing at the middle of the hall confused with her sudden change of expression. He was about to ask her the reason. When he felt a strong pull on his arm which made him turn back back before he could register the scenario,

'Chatak' the sound echoed in the hall. As he got a tight slap on his cheek. Caressing his cheek when he looked at the person, there he was standing "The very successful bussinessman of the town, Mr.Vivek Maheshwari"

Before he could ask or say something his father started yelling with blood shot eyes 'Nalayak toh tu pehle se hi thaa.. Par itna bachkanik harkat karega ki kisiko chot b pohuncha sakta hai yeh mujhe pata nhi thaa'

'Par meine kiya kya hai??!! Atey hi mujhpe sab barsne lagey ho bas' Sameer asked still caressing his cheek with his hands. 🙁😣

'Ah ha ha.. Nawabzade ko dekho toh sahi.. Ek ladki ke sath esey ghatiya mazak kiya ki bichari ko chaut lagi gayi ab puch rahe ho ke kya kiya??!!' Vivek shouted at him again but this time pointing towards a girl standing right behind him.

Then his eyes fell on  Naina standing with teary eyes, her right hand elbow bandaged. He almost felt guilt for his act as thought the prank went extreme, but then saw her smirking at him and his blood boiled at the sight as he got that it was all a revenge plan of Naina.

'Oh! Toh yeh girgit ab badla lenekeliye ghar tak aa dhamki.. Nautanki toh dekho, yeh toh Meena Kumari ko b piche chod dey.'
his Naina cursing session was again disturbed when his father again started shouting at him.

' How can you be so irresponsible Sameer??  Tumne joh grease fellaye they na iske jagah peh usime iska pair fisalgaya or dekho kitni chaut ayi hai iski hath peh. Bhoot banke kya khade ho??!! Or iseey kya ghur rahe ho? Jawab doh kyun kiya tumne esa??!'

'Ab papa meine kuch nhi kiya. Woh pehle isne... '

'Shut up!! Agar iss bichari bachchi ko hath peh na lagke tumhare bawakoofi ke wajehse usse kuch severe chaut lagti toh? Mein kya munh dikhata Anand ko??

'Achaa yahi hota ki mein iske desk peh nhi niche hi saraa ka saraa grease fehla diya hota toh. Pair fisalke sarr peh chaut lagti fir iss kamalak ladki ka dimag thikane aa jata'

Ab esey bhoot banke kya khade ho??!! Meine kuch pucha hai jawab doh

'Daddy mein wahi toh bol raha hun.. Ki meine bas.. '

'Chup bilkul chup. Kuch sharam naam ki chiz bachaa hai b yaa nhi?? Vishakha dekho yeh sab tumhare lad pyar ke wajehse ho raha hai' and he was cut shot again by his father.

'ab bolne se pehle toh chup karadete hein. Na bolne peh sarr ke upar ake beth jatey hein.. 😒Inka foreign trip khatam kyun ho jata hai yaar??!!' 😢😣

'Ab hero ji wahan khade khade time waste na kijiye or jake chup chap Naina se sorry bolo' he ordered walking towards Naina who was standing there with her so called masoom face. Leaving a shocked Sameer behind.

'Nahi mein iss chudail...'

'Kya bola??!! 😠

'Mera matlab mein issey koi mafi wafi nhi mange wala.'

'Achaa ji.. Toh fir joh baap ka paisa udata firta hai na.. Esey sandh jaise banke ghumta rehta hai din bhar.. Awaragardi krte firta hai.. Aaj se tera pocket money band' with this Naina chuckled a bit which made him more envious.

Now he had no option but to say sorry to say her 'Ab daddy ab kyun khamakha gussa ho rahe ho??!! Mein boldeta hun sorry..' then he looked towards Naina eyes burning with fierce 'Ab b.. Soo.. so.. rry.. '

Naina was extremely pleased with this one word that showed her victory. But still how could she just leave this opportunity ??!! ' Ab kya bola??!! Uncle  woh kya haina itna durr khada hai toh kuch sunayi nhi diya' she said innocence dropping from her each n every word.

'Ab gaddhon ke tarah wahan kya khadaa hai??!! Jese yeh ghatiya mazak kiya waise hi ab confidence ke sath sorry b bol.. Idhar aa!! ' his father demanded..

He walked towards them with the feel of hatredness increasing for Naina with each passing steps towards her 'Sorry Naina ' he muttered trying very hard to remain calm..

'Ab aya na sandh kadmo ke niche.'
She murmured satified with her revenge game. 😈

'Ab beta!! iske taraf se sorry iss kamakal ko najane kab akal ayega.. ' Vivek felt so sorry as he caressed her head.

'Arey Uncle aap kyun sorry bol rahe ho. Koi baat nhi, ab mein apki beti nhi hun kya??!! ' she said with a cute pout as she stood in between Vivek and Vishakha.

'Arey bachpan se apne ghar mein kum or humare ghar mein hi toh zyada rahi hai tu!! Tu toh humari beti jesi hi hai' Vishakha said patting her cheeks lovingly.

This whole scene was just unbearable for Sameer, 'Agar itna hi pyari hai toh issey yahi rakhlona issi ghar peh. Ab mera hesiyat kisi ramukaka se toh kam nhi hai iss ghar peh'he said sarcastically.

'Ramukaka b kaam krte hein. Tere tarah din bhar Kumbhkaran jese ghar peh padey nhi rehte' Vivek was again quick with the reply as he left the hall to attend a urgent phone call.

'Najane bhagwan neh kis janam ka paap ke badle. Iss janam mein esa baap diye hein. Bhagwanji!! Daddy ka trip kabhi khatam na ho. Har mangalwar till ka ladu chadhaunga pakka!! '🙄😢

'Ab Naina beta tu aa hi gayi hai toh beth meine aaj tera fav dhokla banaya hua hai. Abhi leke ayi'Vishakha said loving as she caressed her head.

'Wow aunty!! dhokla!! Mujhe b bohot bhook lagi thi!! ' Vishakha smiled at her childish excitement and left to the kitchen leaving two rivalries alone in the field.

'Ab din bhar toh dayaan banke dusron ka khoon chusti rehti hai. Abhi b bhook lag rhi hai ki dhokla thuske jayegi '😏
He murmured as he walked towards Naina standing with her constant winning smirk which was now irritating him to the core.

He turned her towards him by holding her from elbow. 'Mujhe sabke samne esey thappad padwake tumney thik nhi kiya' anger ragging within him. 'Toh tumne b mera aaj purey class ke samne bejjati ki' she replied by jerking her hand free from his hold. '

'Mein tumhe dekhlunga Naina. U'll have to pay hard for it' he said while pointing his finger towards her.

'Ab meine thodi tumhe bola hai ki gandhari ke tarah ankh peh patti bandhke betho??!! Samne hi khadi hun achese dekhlo..'
She quickly grabbed his finger n jerk it down to throwback his hand.
'Or agey se panga lene se pehle hajar baar sochna. Tumhari gopiyon jesi chuyi muyi nhi hun mein. Naina Agarwal naam hai mera' 😎she said with full on attitude n went towards the kitchen. Leaving a furious Sameer behind.

'I hate U Junglee billi... ' Sameer shouted as she turned in half way towards him n said with all swag 'Hate U too Mr Bandar... adding futher 'Bachapan se'  and walked away.

Will this personal enmity turn to love??!! However in this case even friendship seems impossible.. 🙆😅

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So that's it for the first part.. It was too difficult for me to write as am purely a non writer.. 🙊🙌
Avoid any mistake and please try to njoy the journey of this hatredness.
Do let me know that I should continue this short story or not.. 🙆shoes n tomatoes allowed🙆🙏

N yeah before leaving
I would specially thanx all my sweet siso to motivate me to start up. Keeping all mess aside... 😅

love_samaina singhniki27 di
U both are always like a strong pillar by my side in all the situation. Soo thank U... N luv U.. 😘🤗

Never forget oswald_122 HimanshiGarodi7 samaina_charms
Luv U cuties😘 to constantly prick me to try something in writing. 😅

N last but not the least arohiSinghania199 takes the credit for beautiful cover, n the person who tolerated and helped me the most.. 😅🙊 Luv U dayaan.. 😒😽