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• Bloody Vaghelas •


CHAPTER: 01

Bloody Vaghelas.

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Sweet as sugar,
Cold as ice.
Hurt me once, I will break you twice.

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S W A R A

"Miss Mehta, it's time for your college. Please, wake up." I heard my caretaker's voice echoing my ears. I switched my position lazily.

"Please, wake up..." Again, her voice made a way into my ears. I opened my eyes to see my photo frame smiling at me. I turned my eyes and looked at Susy, my caretaker.

"Yes, Susy. I'm up! You can go now." I got up from the bed. She went out of the room with a nod.

After removing the power bank from the socket, I went to the washroom for having a bath. Then, after putting down my uniform, I got outside of the washroom. I sighed looking at the time. It was past 9. I'm gonna get late for the classes.

"Susy..." I descended the stairs yelling her name. I saw dad and mom all ready for the office.

My Dad, Mr Piyush Mehta was the topmost businessman in the Asian continent. He had won many prestigious awards from many countries. Even though he didn't spend his time with me, I love him very much.

My Mom, Sakshi Piyush Mehta was an architecture. She was the CEO of Mehta constructions. She was a busy person, more than dad.  She attended parties and functions instead of dad.

From childhood itself, I used to be with Susy. But still, I don't love my mom any less as I have got my every trait from her.

"Good morning, darling." My Mom smiled at me. She got a call and moved around.

"Good morning, Princess." Dad engulfed me to a hug. I reciprocated it smiling. I saw Susy coming with my breakfast. After breaking the hug, I sat on the chair, taking the breakfast.

"Here is your monthly card." Dad gave me the credit card. I smiled and took it from his hand.

"Swara, today-" I turned and looked at mom, who was coming to say something.

"Sir, Mr Siddhant Vaghela have cracked the Arona proposal. The results were out now." Dad's personal secretary, Anil Kashyap said by entering our mansion.

"Shit!" Dad threw the glass which he was holding. "It's their 5th proposal this month! They really are getting into my nerves." Dad shouted at Anil.

"Calm down, Piyush..." Mom came hurriedly.

"Shut up, Sakshi! You don't do business. If they are going to crack the coming proposal, then our stock rate will fall! I can't let that happen. Bloody Vaghelas!" Dad yelled at mom. Anil and Susy turned their face and looked at the ground.

"Really? Then it's your carelessness. Aren't you the great Piyush Mehta..." Mom stated angrily. I sighed. I'm used to their fights.

"And you are a bitch! Get out of my way!" Dad pushed her and walked with Anil. I gulped. I'm sure, the outing we have planned for today evening won't happen now. I looked at Mom. She threw her purse rushing to her room.

"I'm going, Susy." I got into my Rolls Royce, driving it away from the mansion.

I'm really tired of their fights. From my childhood itself, they were always fighting. I don't even know whom should I support. Sometimes, I feel mom is exaggerating the things. And sometimes, I feel dad is putting up a fight knowing.

I controlled the tears coming from my eyes. No, I can't cry. I'm Swara Mehta, the arrogant bitch. I can't be shattered because of the silly fights happening at my home.

I sped the car. Bloody Vaghelas!

Soon, I reached the campus. I saw my best friend, Naira Mittal waiting for me at the VIP lot.

"Bitch!" I called out. She came running into me, crashing a hug.

"I missed you, senorita." Naira kissed me in the cheeks.

"I missed you too..." I kissed her back.

"So, how was the vacation?" I asked her after breaking the hug.

"Boredom!" She made faces. I chuckled at her.

We had a month vacation and Naira had gone to her maternal house for spending the time with her grand parents.

"So, what's the plan?" We started to walk towards the campus. Everyone was looking at us now. I smirked.

"Nothing, let's attend Mr Nehwal's lecture. Otherwise, he is gonna complaint about us again." Naira suggested. I nodded my head.

Soon we reached the class. I saw everyone's eyes on us. And I love it. The only thing, which I loved after money was, attention.

"Swara, Naira...we have a freshener's party tonight." Tanya Gupta, our classmate came and said. By giving her an attitude nod, both of us went straight to the backbench.

"So, what are you gonna wear tonight?" Naira asked me while typing on her phone.

"Let's go shopping. I want to wear something in a shady black colour." I stated. Naira gave a knowing nod.

"Hey, Swara..." Vivek Oberoi came into me.

"Hey, V!" I smiled at her.

Vivek Oberoi was a handsome boy of my class. He was a cool boy with well mannered behaviour. And people say, he have a crush on me.

"Shall we go out?" He asked me while grabbing my hands. Naira glared at him.

"Sorry, I have some other plans." I pulled my hands back.

"Then, what about tomorrow?" Vivek made a puppy face. I looked at Naira. She shook her head, negatively.

"Sorry..." I got up from the bench, following Naira.

"Bye!" I grabbed my bag and walked.

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"Naira, where is Ahaan? I haven't seen him today." I took a sip of orange juice.

"Don't you know? He transferred the college, a week ago." Naira gasped.

"Holy shit! Why did he run away?" I kept the glass on the table.

"Because of you! You have warned him, right?" Naira pointed out. I shook my head. Seriously everyone was afraid of me. My lips crept into a smirk.

"And because of that, we will be having a transfer student soon." Naira thoughtfully said. I nodded my head.

"Yeah. Let's see whether she will be a bitch or not." I stated.

"Wait, isn't that Kajol" Naira glared at someone and said.

I looked around to see Kajol Agnihotri walking with her friends all laughing. My eyes got bloodshot. I got from my chair up.

"Ms Kajol Agnihotri!" I yelled her name. She turned her heels looking at me. As soon as she spotted my presence, her face started to get pale. She was shivering with fear.

I walked to her along with Naira. She moved back as we ascended to her.

"I'm sorry, Swara. Please, forgive me." Kajol folded her hand pleading.

"How date you, Ms Agnihotri! How dare you to complaint about us to the management!" Naira shouted.

"Tsk...tsk...leave it, Naira. She wasn't aware of the fact that the whole administration was in our hands." I mocked. Naira smirked at her. Her friends run away making her alone with us.

"Please, forgive me...I won't repeat the mistake, again..." She begged.

"Naira, take out of trimmer," I ordered in which Naira took the trimmer from her bag.

With a smirk, I started to trim her head. Her continuous pleads were making my mind relaxed. Now, everyone was looking at us as if they were watching some show. But no one dared to question me.

At last, I stopped when she became hairless and bald. I laughed at her. Alas! The poor Kajol had tears in her eyes.

"That's cool, Swara!" Naira hugged me. I had a wicked smile at my face.

"Swara, you will pay for your deeds!" She cursed me and ran away. Huh! As is I cares...

"So guys...from now onwards no one will complain about me, right?" I turned my head asking. Everyone stood silent. I got pissed.

"Answer me! Yes or no?" I roared.

"No..." The crowd answered me. I took out my cool sunglass walking away from them.

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"Can't you understand a simple thing, Rahul?" I yelled at Rahul Singhania, who kept on asking me out for a date.

I and Naira had come for shopping. And from here, I saw Rahul Singhania, the jerk of the campus ogling at me. I avoided his glances much time. But, he was hitting on me continuously. At last, I tried to confront him.

"Why can't you, Swara? I know, you aren't any saint. Then why can't we go out for a date and sleep tonight?" The nerve of the bastard!

"Yes, I'm a bad girl! But I have standards too. I don't go out for a date with jerks..." I smirked with an attitude.

"You little bitch!" Rahul cursed me. I left out a sarcastic chuckle.

"Who do you think you are? And please, don't say about standards...I know what your standards are!" Rahul whispered into my ears coming closer to me.

"Stay away from me! And yeah, don't you dare you to mess with me. You know what I'm capable of doing." I glared at him.

"You are gonna regret your decision, Swara! You are gonna beg in front of me." Rahul mumbled moving away.

Really? He will make me beg in front of him? Let's see! I walked away for doing the remaining shopping.

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