Y/N's POV

"Hi. I am Y/N AK-- er sorry. I'm Y/N and I transferred here. Hope we get along well." I gave out a formal smile. I really need to forget about the 'Angel thing' and rap battles it seems. I felt my throat getting heavy from the lump forming. The class is indifferent and didn't even put in the effort to look forward while I or the lecturer was talking. The lecturer gave me a smile, probably embarrassed about the class, and showed me an empty place to sit. 

I really miss my friends and my class. I feel like an alien here. I have no idea how I am going to manage two more semesters here. For every awkward second, I spend, my anger on Arjun is flying high. 

The lecturer is trying his best to make the students feel involved but they're just slacking, and I'm not an exception. I am watching random passerby through the entrance door. A guy who passed just now looked like Prabha. Haha, I think I miss him too. Same hair and same built. As if that white-shirt guy is indeed Prabha. 

Haha.

Ok, wait? 

I gathered my books and backpack and ran out of the class when the lecturer was busy talking to the backbenchers who acted up. I ran through the corridor to find the white shirt guy turning on the ending of the corridor I'm standing.

"Hey, white shirt! Prabha!" I shouted while trying to catch pace with him.

"Hey, Prabha!" I pulled the shoulder of him to reveal, a different guy? He is not Prabha.

"What?" He moved away and gave me an ugly glare. 

"Sorry sorry. I thought you're someone I know" I apologized but the guy looked like he won't settle. He moved forward and barked, "Hey who are you even? I  don't remember seeing you on the campus. Is this how you behave inside campus?"

Before I can open my mouth to apologize, some random passer called him out,  "Hey she is Arjun sir's lover. Watch it!" and walked away before I can even find who's talking. Geesh, I don't like this place. Arjun "sir's" lover, really?

"Sorry sister. Sorry." The guy who was barking seconds before now walked away as soon as possible. Just what exactly did this guy did here that make everyone shiver when mentioning his name?

"Searching me angel?" I jerked when he whispered in my ear from behind all of sudden. He smirked at me, his arms folded when I turned around. For some reason, my eyes got wet seeing him. I mean, he is the only familiar face I saw after a chaotic turn of events. 

"Prabha." It came out like a whisper from my mouth, and he smiled warmly. 

"Hi. I'm Prabha. Transfer student." He winked at me. 

"Are you... for real?" I asked in disbelief. He instead gave his smile as an answer.  He grabbed my arm and lead the way to the canteen. As much as I am excited to see Prabha, I'm afraid of Arjun catching me hanging out with him since this is basically his den and he can do anything he wants. Wait, he was already doing whatever he wanted ever since I met him. Now I wonder how's Prabha like, as a person. I heard he loves peace and doesn't like to engage in a drama like Arjun. I really wonder why Prabha has to transfer here. For me?

Prabha handed me iced tea, waking me up from my train of thoughts. His beard grew up a lot since the last time I have seen him and he trimmed it evenly. He twisted the edges of his moustache firmly and they really register his look. I looked around while sipping the iced tea from straw - some girls trying to flirt with Prabha while some other shying too much. I looked at Prabha from the corner of the eye to see who he is looking at. 

Prabha is looking at a pink Kurti girl, while she keeps on changing her glance from Prabha to others, to make it seem less obvious. I now turned fully, at Prabha, trying to trace who he is looking at now, as the pink Kurti girl moved away. Now, it's that green Anarkali girl who was trying to flirt with him since the start. Oh my! he is even smiling at her!

"Somebody's trying to flirt in the first day itself," I muttered, but made sure enough he can hear it.

"So what?" He said and grinned, looking down. The girl in the distant smiled too.

"So you came here for her? I didn't knowwwww" I said making a face and left, crumbling the empty plastic cup. I threw it towards the green Anarkali girl, aiming it at the trash bin next to her.

The cup fell on the bin successfully. But the green Anarkali girl wasn't happy. She glared at me.

"Sorry. I got confused about why they have two bins near. Turns out I aimed for the right one." I moved and heard her gasp. 

I heard Prabha calling my name but I walked away faster. How dare he come to this college to meet me but flirt with other girls? 

Wait? Did I actually think that? Y/N, you're getting princess syndrome. Not every male you know would be interested in you.

Prabhas caught my pace and stood in front of me. My head bumped on his chest, he caught both my arms for my balance. I shrugged off.

"Why are you even here?" I asked folding my arms. He had both of his hands inside his pockets. 

"I heard a girl here loves me. So I'm here to confess my feeling to her too." He said and something pricked my skin. Maybe it's because I actually thought he is here for me? Oh stupid Y/N, how did you ever think of that as a possible reason?

"Oh, I didn't know that green is your lover. Then why were you flirting with pink Kurti? TO make her jealous? Nah boy if you do that now, she wouldn't get jealous, but trust issues and would move on. So better run to her and explain that was nothing and you like her only." Wow, the number of advice I gave out to him surprised me.

Prabha removed one of his hands from his pant pocket and took out a folded letter. He extended it to me and smiled.

"It was nothing. Just to mess with you. I only like you." He said, repeating the words I told him. 

"Good. Now tell the same thing to her."

"To who?"

"Her. Your lover."

"I did."

"Wait. you already did?"

"Yes. Second ago."

"Prabha. Prabha. Stop confusing me."

"I like you Y/n. I'm really interested in you. I know you love me too. How about we go for dinner tonight?" He winked and then looked at the letter, wanting me to take it. I took it. 

"But, Prabha. Who said that I'm interested in you?"

"Mr Vijay. Your another Murai maaman." He said and walked away leaving me dumbfounded.

"How do you even know Vijay?" I shouted and he turned around, now walking backwards.

He shouted back, "he only helped me get the transfer. And mind you, he is a lecturer here, so don't go shouting his name. Y/n, dinner, tonight. Don't forget!" He ran away.

People are staring. I covered my face in embarrassment.

Three trouble makers. In one campus.

Oh lord! Save your angel!