Hi guys, this is a Abhivi love story. this account is a combined account of mine, " SairaCidDeewaani " and "Sheetal abhivi". But for this story, I'm the only writer. Hoping that you guys will like this story.


One cool dude guy who was wearing black eyesight glasses with white collar shirt and black jeans was sitting in the corridor of the college. He would probably be in his 18s or 19s. This college was a very nice college. The guy also had some books and notebooks. It was looking like he was writing something. Suddenly, a girl in her 18s came near the guy and asked in chill mood: dude! Whats up?

Guy said in normal tone: nothing special Shreya. Mein bas math ka kuch kaam kar raha hun.

Shreya said in attitude and irritating tone: Abhijeet? Ye Kya tum aik dam se parhaaqu ban gaye ho? Kis ko impress Karne ke chakkar mein ho?

Abhijeet said with sweet smile: impress? Nahi Shreya. You got it wrong. Mein kisi ko bhi impress Karne ke chakkar mein nahi hun.

Shreya said with over confidence: kahin tum kisi larki ke chakkar mein to nahi? Don't tell me Haan.

Abhijeet said while trying to make Shreya understand: Shreya, you got it wrong yaar. Mein kisi larki ke chakkar mein nahi. Tum bhi na peeche hi par gayi ho yaar, kaam khatam Karne do na.

Shreya said while giving a irritated expression to Abhijeet: Haan haan karo, mana kis ne Kiya hai.

Shreya murmured in low tone: Ye Abhijeet ko pata nahi Kya ho Gaya hai? Pehle to parhaai ko haath bhi nahi lagaata tha aur ab jab se wo math ki new mam Purvi ayi Hain tab se to is ke vichaar hi badal gaye hain. Apne lens utaar kar specs bhi pehan liye


Shreya was going to her locker with her some friends Ishita, Divya, Tasha, and Kajol. They were laughing and chatting when silence came on their faces. After keeping silence for sometime, all the five girls took a sigh

Ishita whispered in low tone: thank god. Chali gayein

Tasha asked with confusion in her tone: are ye kon theen jin ke aane par tum log ik dam se khaamosh ho gaye?

Kajol said with shock in her voice: tum nahi jaanti?

Divya said to Kajol: yaar Tum bhi na, wo bhala kaise samjhegi wo to Abhi 1 Mahine baad hi ayi hai college. Chutti pe gayi hui thi na.

Kajol said while remembering: oh Haan, ye to chutti pe gayi hui thi

Tasha said in irritated tone: yaar ab Kya baatein hi karte jao ge ya mujhe batao ge bhi ke wo Hain kon?

Shreya said in serious and scary tone: Tashu (Tasha's nickname) wo hamaari math ki new teacher Purvi mam Hain. New Hain school ko. Bohat hi strict aur scary Hain woh. Abhi Dekha bhi hoga tum ne ke kitne ghusse se dekh ke gayi Hain hame.

Tasha said with shocked and scary expression: Kya? Yaar, strict aur scary to sach mein lag rahi theen Purvi mam. Aye khuda, bacha le hum ko un se.

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Shreya said in scary tone: oh no, math time. Ab aik baar phir se us Purvi mam ko jhelna pare ga

All the five girls made some scary and sad faces and then went to math classroom. It was room 213. All the five girls were infront of the class but sadly they were late to the class

Kajol said with scary expression: oh my god! Ham log late ho gaye. Purvi mam bohat zyaada strict Hain. Mein to kehti hun andar hi nahi jaate. Agar andar chale gaye to late aane ki punishment mein steel ke ruler se haath pe maregi aur phir poori class aik taang pe khara rakhegi

Tasha said while giving most horrified expression: ye tu Kya keh rahi hai Kajol. Ye kaisi strict teacher hai? College ki teacher hai ya primary school ki. Punishments to bilkul primary school waali Hain.

While they were talking, they saw Abhijeet who was running towards them while yelling loudly: oh no, mein class ko late ho Gaya. Kaam karte karte time ka to pata hi nahi chala

Tasha whispered to Shreya: Shree (Shreya's nickname), ye Abhijeet ko Kya ho Gaya hai. Is ne to apna saara huliya hi badal liya hai. Bilkul kitaabi keera lag raha hai.

Shreya whispered back to Tasha: kuch pucho na Tashu.

Shreya turned to Abhijeet: Abhijeet, late to tum bhi ho gaye ho. Ab class mein jaane ka to koi faida nahi yaar. Wo Purvi mam tere haath ko laal kar degi ruler se maar maar kar. I suggest you ke tum bhi hamaare saath yahaan bahar hi reh lo, class skip kar lo, thora chill kar lo

Abhijeet said with pure smile: Shreya, class skip Karna koi achi baat nahi. Late jaana na jaane se behtar hota hai.

Shreya said with irritated expression: lekin ye baat ab us Purvi mam ko kon samjhaaye?

Abhijeet said in serious tone: Shreya, Kya us wus lagayi hui hai? Wo hamaari teacher Hain. Thora respect seekh lo. Ap kaha karo unhe. Aur Haan koi explanation nahi, tum log bhi class chal rahe ho. That's final

Shreya said while trying to argue: lekin Abhijeet?

Abhijeet said in bit strict tone: no argues. Mein keh raha hun na ke chalo to chalo.

All the five girls made some sad faces and then went inside the class with Abhijeet. As soon as they entered the class, they heard the beautiful voice: x=3 ok guys. Understood

That unknown figure heard some noises and turned towards door where our dashing Abhijeet, Shreya, Ishita, Tasha, Divya, and Kajol were standing. She was in her 25s. She was extra ordinary beautiful and dimple on her cheek even made her more beautiful. She had her beautiful and silky hair open and she was wearing white collar shirt with black jeans and black high heels


how was it guys? I know that it's a strange idea but everything is fair in love and war. Should I continue? Please do review