CHAPTER 1

It was an unusual day for him . A million thoughts were passing through his mind. He shook his head and looked infront of him. He found himself standing infront of the gate of St .Joseph university. One of the best and most expensive university of Mumbai. He entered inside stepping into a new journey.

He was a good looking boy with tall height but zero attitude. He was walking with his head down all the time. The reason of his this attitude was his clothes which were looking like the most cheapest clothes in the market and his bag which was second hand or maybe third hand.

He was walking quietly all the way to his class .Everything was new for him. The place , the people everything . He could felt students whispering to each other pointing towards him. Actually he was mentally prepared for this. There were students from upper class and only from their looks it was looking like they have spend a fortune on their dressing and then there was him.

He sheepishly entered into his classroom. The room was a total chaos but after his entrance it converted into a silent zone. He didn't bother himself by asking to everybody that " can I sit with you" because he knew that obviously there response will be no. A big no .so he quietly sat on the first bench which was empty. He could hear some students talking really rude about him.

" Tum ne us ko dekha , ab yahan aise bhi log parhne aayein gein."

"Hamari university ka peon bhi is se ache huliye mein hota hai." and a piercing sarcastic laugh stroked his ears.

He glanced around the room. Everybody was not on their seats except for two to three boys but the one who caught his attention was a dark haired boy with clear cuts and good looks who was blankly staring a book. He was dressed in as stylish clothes as others but the only difference was, he was quiet. He thought, maybe the boy is quiet because he hasn't notice him yet or he will gave the same reaction as others but his attention averted as the door of the room got opened with a loud thud. Four boys entered inside with a common sneer on their faces. Their ripped shirts and jeans were showing their ripped personalities.

The leader of them looked disgustingly at him and then said

"Who is he?"

"A new student" one of the student in the class replied.

"Late aane ka yeh kam nuqsaan tha ke aage bethna pare ga jo ab is ke sath bethna pare ga." He looked at him like he was a dirty sandwich, and threw his bag on the chair.

At the same moment the teacher entered in the class.

"Everybody on their seats right now" The teacher shouted as he started setting his material on the table.

The teacher lift his head up and looked around in the class and point his little fat fingers towards him and said

"New ho. (looking keenly at him)Naam kiya hai tumhara."

"Daya . Ji main new hoon" Again he heard that same sarcastic laugh.

"Silence ".the whole class again went into the silence zone. (to Daya) Classes shuru hua 1 month ho gaya hai. Purane lectures in logon se le lena. Agar koi problem ho tu mujh se pooch lena. The teacher indicated him with his hands to sit down.

"Ok class. I will give you a lecture of twenty minutes and then will handover you the assignment from the last topic."

"Is ko tu dekh lena aaj kal main hi university se nikal wa dein gein." The boy who was sitting beside Daya typed this message and sent this to the other three members of his group.

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Daya was sitting in the library reading one of his favorite novels. He did liked the place but he didn't liked any one. Not a single one.

"Nikal mere paise, chor" He looked up and saw the same four boys coming towards him. He stood up in embarrassment. Everybody was now looking at them.

One of his group members said" Dev is ki talaashi le. ye khud tu nahi de ga."

Dev who was fuming in anger(which was a part of their act)turned his bag upside down. Some worn out books fell on the table along with some pens and a packet of biscuit.

"Teri jaib mein jo kuch hai bahir nikal. chal" Dev ordered him strictly.

Daya quietly followed what he was told. Some tears were trying to find their way out of his eyes but he was not giving them a chance. He pulled out some around 4 notes of 50 while his other pocket was having only some pennies.

After looking at them Dev and his group burst out into laughter.

"Is se zyada tu main agar kisi bhikari ki jaib khali karoon tu us mein se nikal aayein gein" and he again started laughing in the same way.

But someone was watching him with hatred. He didn't resist himself when Dev passed this comment on Daya. He went to him and said

"Ye sab tum us ko hurt karne ke liye kar rahe ho na. You should be ashamed of your act." He was the same boy Daya saw earlier in the class drowned in a book.

"Han han , tum hi se pooch kar tu kar rahe hain." Dev answered maliciously

"Bakwas band karo apni. Aur jis moun se tum ne us pe yeh ilzaam laga ya hai na woh moun leke yahan se dafa ho jao." The boy said in the most hatred tone he could use.

"Tameez se baat karo Abhijeet warna badtameezi hamein bhi karna aati hai."

"I said GET OUT." Abhijeet said to calmly .But the confidence in his deep brown eyes was enough for Dev. He passed a dirty look to Daya and went out with his people.

Daya was witnessing all this, Although his one theory about this university was wrong. Not everybody was bad there. He looked AT Abhijeet with a pure affection in his eyes.

A/N: Hello guys. Here is a new story for you to enjoy. The plot suddenly popped up in my mind and I pen it down.

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