" Hey , are you new here " , asked little 6 years old tara

" Yes " answed parth with a frown

" What's your name ?"

" Parth " and yours " Tara "

" Your age ?"

" I'm 6 years old " and you? " I'm 8 years old "

" You seems to be upset , You have such a big house . Why are you upset then ?" she asked and walked closer to him

" I loved my old house and my old friends " he said with a sad face

" Don't worry , I'll be your friend " , she said and he smiled widely

" Promise me you'll be my friend forever "

" Yes forever " they both smiled

Parth's pov

I woke up with a  girl beside me

" Parth I'm so glad that you're my boyfriend " she said in half sleep and  i chuckled

" I don't even know your name miss and you're claiming that I'm your boyfriend ? I can be your that buddy but don't expect this much from me . I am not that type of a guy " i said while wearing my shirt

" But look at me , I'm the most beautiful girl in the college and we'll make an amazing couple together " she said 

" Sorry I'm out of your league find someone else " i said sternly  and left the room

" How was your night with the most beautiful girl of the college ?" asked Aarav with a smirk

" Just ordinary , nothing special " i said while lighting up my cigarette

" I wish i could be at your place , She's so hot " , said Aarav and i chuckled

Suddenly my phone rang

" Parth come home before going to the college , I know today you don't have to go college " with this he cut the line .  My father always calls me once in a blue . He is kind of an obnoxious man who is image conscious.  Now I have to be little decent in front of him . Aarav and I live in same apartment from the starting of the college  because we both hate our homes . 

" Was that your father ?" i just hummed in the reply , he also knew about him . He actually impressed him a bit 

" Now you have to go to your home with a totally different personality , from playboy parth to perfect parth " he laughed he knew me but not entirely . Actually no one knows me completely not even me . 

" Its life  , you can't show all your cards to anyone " i winked

" yessir , after few days you'll open your own philosophical class " he said while saluting .

" No one can understand these philosophy , they are not meant for everyone "    

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I entered our luxurious mansion of ours ,  my eyes fell on the name plate with " The oberois " written . I touched it old memories , I only come here for like special occasions . Misunderstanding can ruin everything in seconds , it can break trust of someone in seconds .

" Parthh bhaiya is here " , said one of the servant ( he is been working here from a long time ) , he actually raised me . Mother hugged me and I greeted both my parents

" Parth today some guests are going to come , please freshen up and then we'll call you " ordered my father , he has not changed till now he is still that obnoxious man with same attitude . Even I'm not nice though why to expect more 

I took my luggage and went upstairs , and lied on the bed . Damn time flies Like sand slipping through fingers . My trance suddenly broke by my father's call , he asked me to come downstair 

I come downstairs

" Parth see who has come "

" Its her father " .. " its her " i was seeing her after so many years . My heart skipped a beat to see her 

" See meet your best friend Tara , you remember you both used to be best friends " i was still in shock to see her , I swear to the god i hate her i guess .. 

" Actually We're thinking Tara should take Admission in your college , because after the graduation she'll have good job offers . And you'll be there also to protect her   " , father said

My eyes fell on her she was fidgeting , I guess she is also nervous as me .  She has grown her hair long . She used to have hair till shoulders . She's more prettier now to be honest . She bit her lips in nervousness she 

Nostalgia gripping me harder those bitter sweet memories with her just constantly reminding me how much i hated and loved her at a time .. I don't have grudges from her but few incidents drifted us apart . I just don't want her to be in same college as mine . But I have no choice as my father is the alumni of that college 

" Yeah i guess my college will be a good choice for her " i said dryly

" Tara , do you want to ask anything from him?" , she lifted her head and her eyes met mine , why am i feeling so awkward ? she nodded her head in no .

" Actually I have to go in my room because I have some important work to do "

She'll be in same college as mine , what if she  she told anything to her father ? I'll be in a trouble .. I'll talk her and make her understand that she'll not interfere in my life . I'm not her brother or anything that i have to take care of her . She is an adult , she can take care of herself

I lied on the bed and then someone knocked on my the door

" Come " i yell I'm so frustrated by this encounter by her 

suddenly father entered I quickly stood up

" See Parth you're college will end in 2 years . After these 2 years you'll have great responsibilities . You're not a kid anymore , and why don't you come home more often ? Its your mansion only . You live in that cheap apartment of yours , you're not an ordinary guy Parth You're the son of Vijay Oberoi .. Our image will be tarnished because of you . And by the way take care of that girl tara " with this he left the room , 

My father has also changed a lot , i was happy when we had nothing and we lived like normal people . Whenever i come to this house i have to pretend to be more sophisticated but I'm not . I have distant from everyone ... When I am far I don't have to eat that Exquisite food , I can eat whatever I want to . 

I walked towards my balcony and i saw her leaving , my eyes fell on the wall

Besties forever .. Tara and Parth  was engraved on the wall with some sharped object I guess , i tried to erase that  so much but it didn't erased just like my memories with her .  

She still made my heart flutter , I don't love her or something . I don't even hate her it's just she saw the best version of me and she made me the worst version of mine . Broken friendships hurts more than a breakup i swear . I wish things can be undo again . 

so 1st chapter of twisted destiny , please shower your love on this book 

Love you all