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Dear Diary,
This morning I woke up and felt so strange. I don't know how to describe it. On one hand, I was so weak that when I tried to stand up my muscles wouldn't support me. But on the other hand I felt so ..... pleasant. So comfortable, so relaxed. As if I was floating on a bed of golden light. I didn't care if I never moved. But then I remembered today's Sangeet..... life is just to hard sometimes.

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After finishing off what Aisha does every morning and night, something she likes to calls 'writing about life'. She closed off her diary and literally strolled outside like a walking dead.

While walking down the hallway distracted in thoughts, she collided head first into a wall and fell on the ground, with a loud "THUD."

"Ouch." she breathed.

A roar of laughter filled the air, Aisha didn't even bother to look up. She knew that heartless, intense but incredibly sexy laughter.

She huffed, annoyed. "Aren't you being a gentleman." She said, looking up - sarcasm clear in her voice.

Her eyes met his, she felt drawn to them his eyes were the colour of hot cocoa, sprinkled with tiny flecks of gold like mini marshmallows.

Ughh, look away, look away Aisha she kept yelling that to herself.

Why is he so good looking, she thought.

"Are you always this clumsy?" A voice interrupted her thoughts, making her snap back to reality.

"Um... sorry what?" She muttered.

Rohan chuckled "Girna tumhari hobby hai kya!" His eyes mischievously gleaming at her.
For a second Aisha felt herself slipping back to dreamland but no, she has to control.

"Kya?" She asked bitting her lip.

Rohan's eyes flickered to her mouth then back to her eyes, Aisha felt herself shiver at his intense gaze.

"Have you gone deaf now?" He smiled.

She looked down, avoiding his gaze for some reason his eyes made her feel weak. Or maybe it was just how she felt this morning.

"No it's just, go on.." Aisha didn't know what she was saying. He was just to distracting for her.

Rohan smirked "Oh I get it now."

"Get what?" Aisha asked, completely puzzled.

His smirk grew wider "Nothing." He replied, laughing again.

Aisha rolled her eyes, "Just say it."

Rohan crossed his arms. He leaned against the wall beside him.

"Such a lazy girl." He muttered, his smirk never left his handsome face, how much Aisha wish she could slap it off.

She quickly stood up and with all guts took a step infront of him, challenging him. He was teasing her, and she was not liking it. His eyes widened in amusement.

"Your really pissing me off Rohan Nanda." She whispered, her breath hitting his face.

Rohan studied every inch of her face and leaned closer.
"Itna pass mat aao yaar, pyaar na hojaye tumko mujhse." He whispered, intensely staring at her face.

Aisha gasped and quickly stepped back in a mear-second.

Rohan burst out laughing. This wasn't just any laugh. It was that cruel mocking laughter of his, which Aisha hated, cause she still found Aisha oddly charming.

Is there anything of his which is unattractive?

"Whenever you try to act all brave and stuff, you still go back to being you." He told her, with a smirk.

Aisha snorted in anger, the tip of her nose turning red. "If you think your funny, let me remind you that your not." She retorted back.

Rohan defensively put his arms in the air, trying to control his laugh "I never said I'm funny sweetheart." He protested.

"Shut up and go away!" She spat, glaring with anger.

"Listen..." He leaned a bit closer to her.

"I heard Tanya's cousins are very hot." Rohan said.

Aisha rolled her eyes "I care because?"

"And they dance very well....." He added on, ignoring her comment.

"So?"

"And I heard they have this really cool British accent."

"SO?" Aisha shouted, annoyed. She was losing her cool now.

Rohan stepped closer to her and placed a strand of her hair, which was on falling on her face, behind her ear.

Aisha's breath hitched, she was frozen like a statue struggling to breath.

All she could think was the effect he had on her.

"I find it sexy." He said, his voice was husky, and came on as an erotic whisper.

"So?" She repeated, her voice was low. She sounded like an innocent child.

Rohan chuckled and placed a soft kiss on her temple.

Aisha's jaw dropped, heat crawled up to her cheeks as she turned red. She was blushing.

"Soooo....." Rohan took a step back, putting a distance between them.
"You should hook me up with one of those girls." He replied.

"Uhhhh..... NO thank you." Aisha told him, shaking her head in a 'no'.

"Why?" His lips twitched up from the sides, as he smirked again.

"Because." Aisha shurrued her shoulders.

"Because?" Rohan asked, arching an eyebrow at her reply.

"Because, I don't want too." She said, straight and firm.

"Your very different, do you know that?" Rohan smiled at her, tilting his head as he observed her.

"I don't need you to tell me about how I'm different compared to the girls you like."

"I was about to give you a compliment, but I guess I should back off." Rohan said cheekily grinning.

"What are you wearing tonight?" He all of the sudden asked.

Aisha looked at him, completely very very annoyed.

"I don't know maybe some clothes." She snapped, coming out very rude.

Rohan smirked at her fiestyness.
"You really want me to go right?"

"YES" Aisha retorted.

"Fine." Rohan said walking away, but then he turned around again...

"By the way, Aisha next time you want to stare at my drool-worthy eyes, make sure you take a picture... you know, just so it lasts longer for you." Rohan coaxed, winking at her then walking away.

Aisha's eyes widened, Shit! He caught her.

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END OF CHAPTER.

Hello everyone, I know this is a very short chapter but don't worry I got the next chapter all planned and trust me it's a long one.

And just warning MAYBE the next chapter will probably be the last FUN chapter.
.. Cuz this story is gonna take a turn, sad and dramatic. With both Abhi and Shanyana & Rohan and Aisha.

But I can't update the next chapter until I get some feedback! So tell me how was the chapter good? Bad? Anything?

Ps. I have changed the tittle of this book From- 'Student of the Year Returns' to Our love is torture .... I feel like it's a unique name for a book. Plus the first one was quite boring too.

Or should I keep a new name or change it too the old one tell me? Tell me if your okay with the name of the book.

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