I A L S O H A V E A P O I N T O F
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Males also have a point of view.[completely fiction ;)]

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L A K S H:

These days were going not so smooth. I was sent here to enjoy not to live a life in which I am scared of being caught I mean its not me who has to be scared though, this Ginni has scared me.

Frankly, to me she is just a normal girl but the college holds her detective skills to be great. I have normally seen her with her three friends only but practically whole college admires her talent.

This made me tell Tej about her. He was also tensed about my safety and secrecy. On the other hand, my mother and father are sending me letters stating that I need to open up and live life fully. I mean its not easy when you are not a normal person and have a deep secret. The college also had one more famous person but that person was strangely unknown.

Like an unknown person who is famous. And this very strange. Very.

Heartylove.

There was also a competion of finding the person hidden under this identity, truthfully, I also became quite curious about the identity. But I couldn't waste my time finding this Heartylove, I had more important things to do.

Did I?

Actually not but its fine!

It had already been one week since I came here, I didn't make any friend particularly though I had developed some conversation with Gini and Sanskaar, the other new admission.

Sanskaar seemed to be a talented guy, he was already in the football team and his popularity had reached peaks. Yet his behaviour was quite mysterious.

What's this with every person having secrets.

Oh the irony!

It is said by the person whose own identity is a secret itself.

Raj, was very happy with my life actually more than I was. He was happy and continuously called me and expressed his jealously. He cannot understand that this life was more difficult than the life he was living.

Actually not.

Still. Its okay.

I tried to gel but couldn't, the people here were very strange. Most of them were rude, I seriously don't understand that what exactly it is that they are actually proud of !?

They don't earn, they don't work. Its their family who spoon feeds them and they show an attitude worth tons showing that they are big shots. On what aspect,bro? Please tell me.

Enlighten me!

By the way let me have the honour of telling you the place where I am headed to. I am on my way to Ginni's house. The reason is not work, project or help and obviously not friendship. She had to invite or I should say I had to get invited to her house so that I and she can find a way of breaking the locker.

Seriously I don't know why did our college construct the lockers of pure I don't know what element but something hard metal; that it didn't even open by a hammer.

The previous day, on reaching the locker I noticed Ginni doing something with the locker. On asking she informed that the locker was jammed or actually mishandled or in normal words was tried opening by someone else who in return spoiled it and now it wasn't opening. She said that someone deliberately changed the lockers code or broke it or something.

Though I wasn't allowed to have a look at it, because Ginni stated that it was her work and that she would do the needful.

She did use a hammer to break it but the locker was so strong that the hammer was seriously bruised.

Okay I am kidding,

Still.

As I had my books, car keys and my letters there. Don't even ask why, I had no other option than to cooperate with her as I wanted my things.

Obviously!

So apparently the principal told us to arrange a lock breaker ourselves to get our things and that it wasn't the fault of the college so they weren't going to help.

We decided that, as she couldn't come to my place I would go to hers and work this out. And thus I was left with no other option.

I actually do wonder why will someone fidget with a simple locker, the locker doesn't even contain books. It is only filled ropes and some torches and some of my things. Never mind though.

Which reminds me why the heck does she has those things in an effing locker!

That girl is a crack.

Still,

I reached her house. It appeared a big, sophisticated house little smaller than a mansion.

Living with so many judging people I also adapted their small traits, surely I am not proud of it. But that's something I can control but can not easily change. Seeing the house I could make out that she belonged to a well to do family.

On ringing the bell, I waited for her to open the door, I wished that there was someone at home because I was one hour early, I had a meeting with Tej at the evening which I couldn't cancel. So here I was early.

The door was opened by a man who looked middle aged maybe in his late forties, for sure Gini's father. He smiled a confused smile.

Is that even a kind of smile?

Actually I don't know.

Still.

"Good afternoon, Sir its Laksh. Is Ginni home?" I gave him a warm smile.

"Gini?" he looked utterly confused.

"I meant Ragini. Is she home?" I corrected myself.

How on Earth will he know whose Gini.

"Oh RG, yes she is home. Come in Laksh."

RG?

Does everyone has a nickname for her?

On entering the house I saw some maps, and papers scattered on the floor around the sofa. Any one could have made out that he was working on his case.

" I am sorry, I wasn't aware that you were coming now, she had told me that you were coming at 4. Otherwise I would have cleaned the mess," he cleared clearly seeing my look at the messy living room.

"No Sir its fine, actually I had some work later that's why I had to come early," I apologized.

"Laksh its fine. You can call me uncle thats cool.
Drop the Sir act, I ain't too old. RG is in her room you can go there and tell her not to close the door. I would have made you both work here but seeing the mess. I can't,'' he stated strictly.

I controlled the chuckle that tried to leave my mouth.

On walking up the stairs I went through the photos on the wall framed on the way up. It was Gini' s. Birth. Childhood. Teenage. Laughing. Crying, Playing, Smiling, and what not.

Finally I reached the room.

Knocking I waited for her to open the door, the door opened revealing Gini. Infact a sleepy Gini, she had just woken up, rubbing her eyes; dressed in a shorts and a sleevless top. She looked shocked when she realized I was at her door.

"What the actual fuck! What are you doing here?"

"Uhmm- we decided that we would meet for the repairing of the locker?"

"Weren't we suppose to meet at 4?'' She said looking at her wrist watch?

Who wears a wrist watch while sleeping?

Okay I know I do,

Still.

"I had some other plans,"

"Oh. Okay,''

"Can I come in?"

"Oh yes,''

Her room was neat and tidy. Blue walls, a computer desk and a mini library, it was a complete room.

"So see practically I think we need to arrange for a lock breaker, the lock has some very important things and I need it immediately. It has my Chemistry project which is due day after tomorrow or else I will have to do it all over again."

She ranted.

"Why do you act so tomboyish?" It slipped out of my mouth.

Was there actually any need to blurt that out?

Absofuckinglutely NO!

Still!

"Excuse me?"

"Forget it,'' I tried to cover up.

"My brother. We both were very close. We practically grew up alone, not that ma or dada weren't there but it was like we both didn't want anyone to interrupt us growing. We both shared everything with eachother, our secrets, crushes everything. I was so used to our company that I never made any female friends, it was like we both very happy as each others only friend. This was the reason, I started disliking those typical girly stuff and enjoyed living a tomboyish life. And I never bothered to change it. So yeah. " she completed.

I swear I could see her eyes getting wattery.

I was confused. I never did come across Gini's brother nor have I heard about him from her or Swara, her best friend's mouth. Moreover she trusted me with these thing. Truthfully when I asked her this question I did not expect her to actually reply. Having nothing to say, I replied

"Oh,''

She smiled a small smile as if thinking and regretting whatever she said.

How many kinds of smile am I inventing?

"I will leave now, its already four," I said, trying to normal the environment.

"Yeah."

And so I left. For the first time I had an urge of staying with her for somemore time maybe because she was emotionally sad.

Maybe.

Surely after today I had realized four things.

First, Gini had a brother who was never mentioned.

Second, she was actually sharing things with me.

Third, that her father called her RG.

And fourth. Which I kind of regret but...She actually looked beautiful and I was slowly on the process of making a friend. Maybe?

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