Hi, this is my first Bollywood Fan Fic, hope you like it and left me some R&R ^^. My first language is not english, so be patience with me if I mistake ^w^U.
La version en español: .net/s/4620146/1/Kya_Karoon_Hai
And this is how all started
Anjali Sharma arrived to Saint Xavier's College without knowing anyone. The girls used to look her weirdly because of her fashion style; because Anjali was not the typical girl obsessed with makeup, she likes natural style, she doesn't used to wear skirts or blouses like the other girls of her age, she likes sporting clothes.
When the recess bell sounded, Anjali left her books on the locked and decided to explore the place. When she was close to gym heard some excited screams and decided to look what happened. The gym was filled with boys and girls forming a circle, inside of it were two boys wrestling. Anjali approached when the bell rang because that was the sign that battle ends. While the defeated student lay in the floor with his friends supporting him, the other was in the arms of his friends, celebrating with girls screaming his name: "Rahul! Rahul! Rahul!"
-What a vain boy! –Though Anjali, because Rahul was looking like he was the king of the world or something -. I'll teach him how to wrestle!
Anjali walk to the arbiter and told him that she wanted to fight with Rahul. He examined her, tough that she was joking but she looks very decided, so he took the microphone and said:
-St. Xaviers students, we had another rival for Rahul, a new girl, her name is…
-Anjali Sharma –answer Anjali.
All the gym kept in silence until someone started to laugh and everybody fallowed him.
-Quiet! –scream Rahul. Anjali looked him gratefully-. Anjali is your name, isn't it? Please, come.
Being in front of him, Anjali saw Rahul's expression. Under that vain boy she noticed a pair of lonely eyes filled with kindness.
-So you think you can defeat me?
-Yes, I do –said Anjali.
-Well, let's start!
The bell rang. Anjali analyzed Rahul's movements. He didn't think too much what to do while fighting just did. That causes him troubles because Anjali noticed and was faster than he. Fight ends with a strike on Rahul's face.
-The… The winner is Anjali –said the incredulous arbiter.
Everyone was surprised, astonished, when someone started clapping. Anjali turned and saw Rahul looking straight to her eyes, clapping her. Then everybody was clapping too.
-You… You are really good in this stuff –said Rahul walking to Anjali.
-Thanks, you too.
-Do you like some sport?
-I love basketball! –said Anjali excited.
-Really? I always practice basketball!–answer Rahul, excited too-. I hope some day we could play together.
-Of course! What about right now? So I can beat you twice on a day.
-I don't think so, let's play!
And this is how all started.