"I told you that I will pick you up yesterday itself but for you, your self-esteem was stopping you from excepting the offer, now walk a mile to college and be late for the first day at college", Ruhi screamed into the phone.

"Hey, nothing like that. That Rickshaw driver took a shortcut and then there was an accident due to which the road was jammed, so I am walking towards the other route. You don't worry, I will catch an auto from there and will reach college from there before the bell rings.", Sana spoke while she walked on the road.

She disconnected the call and waved her hand at an auto but all in vain as he doesn't stop. She walks a little further to find another auto when a red Porsche 911 car runs over the muddy puddle splashing all the muddy sludge on her white kurti. Sana gasped looking at the car.

"What the heck!! Aankhein hai yaa button. Badi car mein baite nahi ki sadak par chalne waale log inhe keede makode nazar aate hai.. meri nayi safed kurti kharab kar di.. Pehle hi auto nahi mil rahi thi aur college late pahuchne ka tension tha aur ab yeh ek aur.. ", Sana cried being unheard, alone.

She jerked off the sludge and tried to clean it with her handkerchief and water. Though it was unsatisfactory she walked a little further with her mud stained clothes and got an auto who drove her to college to reach just over 10 minutes after the bell rang.

She tried covering the stain with her bag and searched for the class. She looked at the time as she reached the entrance of the class. She was running 18 minutes late.

Sana: Excuse me Sir! Please may I come in?

Sir: No!

Sana: (Humiliated) Please Sir!

Sir: Please don't compel me to bar you from entering my class for the whole semester. Once I enter the class, no one can enter.

Sana was mortified as she walked away to spend that lecture outside. Her eyes welled up and she wanted to cry somewhere, where no one would see her tears. She went to the college open parking space and as she shed few tears, her eyes were filled with rage looking at the same red Porsche car infront of her eyes. She went closer to it and saw the same muddy splash on its tyre.

I worked hard to get admission here and was so excited to attend my first lecture. Just because of this rich spoilt brat, I was thrown out of class. The owner of this car should know the pain behind people who walk on roads. I am going to teach you a lesson.

She smirked as she took out a hairpin and flattened all the four tyres of the car. She dusted off her hands with an accomplished smile. She then went to the washroom and washed her kurti with handwash liquid soap and dried it using a hand blow-dryer. It wasn't the same as it was earlier, yet it was more presentable than the stained one.

She looked at the clock, there were 5 minutes for the next lecture to start so she went to the class.

Ruhi: So Ms. Sana Awasthi, what a start on a first day? Thrown out at the very first lecture on the first day for the first time in your entire life. What a progress. Would you like to share your experience with me?

Sana: Shut up and stop annoying me Ruhi. I had it enough and don't want to discuss it. I hope you took notes for me.

Ruhi stretched her lips and showed her teeth to display the remorseful smile. Sana frowned.

Sana: I know you aren't habituated of writing for yourself but I thought, atleast today since I wasn't there in the class, you would have taken the notes for yourself and for me for a change. But I must appreciate your determination and consistency. Come what may Ruhi Dixit will never change for anyone in her life.

Ruhi: Oh Maathe, stop beating me with those sarcastic whips. You want  notes, right? I can arrange it within a snap. And Ruhi doesn't need to change for anyone in this world.

She glances around and find a nerd face in the class. Ruhi excuses herself and goes to him.

Ruhi: Heeeyyyy dear! I am Ruhi.

He looked around in surprise and totally perplexed if she was really talking to him or someone else. Sana shook her head in disgrace.

Ruhi: What are you looking around buddy? Won't you introduce yourself?

Jitesh: Myself, Jitesh Patel. I am a topper from Shardha Vidhya Mandhir with 97.7543%

Ruhi: (fake smile) Nice name, JP. I'll call you JP. Friends? (Forwards her hands)

Jitesh smiles and shakes hands.

Ruhi: You see her, JP. That's my friend Sana Awasthi. (She gestures Sana to come and Sana obliges)

Jitesh: Hello Sana Awasthi. Myself, Jitesh Patel. I am a topper from Shardha Vidhya Mandhir with 97.7543%

Sana: Hello Jitesh. Congratulations and nice to meet you.

Sana smiles, forwards her hand for handshake and looks at Ruhi who had a mocking smile on her face.

Ruhi: Sana scored 99.72% and a rank holder.

Jitesh's mouth was open agape in shock. He gulped and gave her brightest smile and shook her hand very enthusiastically.

Ruhi: (whispers in Sana's ears) He is already flat on you. Congratulations!

Sana: (pulls out her hand from his grip and hits her elbow softly at Ruhi) Shut-up! (With her gritted teeth)

Ruhi: Ah JP, Sana was asking for the notes for the last lecture. Can she borrow one from you?

Jitesh: Anytime. It is my play-jur.

He forwards his book immediately infront of her. Sana smiles and takes the book.

Sana: Thanks Jitesh. Will make quick notes and return it.

Jitesh: No problem Sana Awasthi. A phrend in need is a phrend indeed.

Ruhi: (fake smile) Ofcourse, Thanks JP. (Speaks softly to Sana) See, piece of cake!! (Winks) Make notes for me as well please!

Jitesh: Thanks Ruhi-ben!

Ruhi: (shocked and frowns) What? Ben? Behen hogi teri..

Before she says any swearing words, Sana places her palm on her mouth and drags her to the seat. Jitesh looked at her perplexed.

Sana: What are you upto Ruhi?

Ruhi: That Chomu called me Ben! Ben as in Benji. Do I look like a Benji material?

Sana: He is a Gujarati, it's very common to use Ben and Bhai in their mother tongue as a respect.

Ruhi: Oh Come on! Why didn't he call you Sana Ben? If he had to call you Ben, you would have understood. Respect my foot!

Sana: Calm down and I wouldn't mind if he had to call me Ben. Stop overreacting now.

(Sana Awasthi, Age: 21 years, First Year M.B.A. student, Orphan, brilliant in studies, most intelligent, independent, bubbly, lively and sassy girl)

(Ruhi Dixit, Age: 21 years old, First Year M.B.A student, Daughter of Mahesh Dixit, Sana's far cousin, rich, stylish and bossy girl)

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To be continued.. ❤️❤️

So any guesses whose car it is?