Aanchal Singhania. The daughter of Karan Singhania and Damini Singhania.
Being the first daughter and only child for 3 years she has always been pampered and loved like the princess she was.
She was a shy and introvert girl and never had any interest in her father's business.
She was always fascinated by psychology and a month ago her college has started and she had made two friends who have become very close to her in a very short time.
She got ready for the day wearing a simple t-shirt and jeans and put on a little lipgloss.
"Mummy mai aaj thoda late ho jaaungi."
(I'll be a little late today.)
She told Damini who asked her.
"Kyu?"
(Why?)
"Friends ke saath bahar jaane ka plan hai."
(I have a plan with friends.)
Aanchal replied and Damini nodded.
"Phone kr dena jaise bhi ho."
(Call me whatever it is.)
She nodded and went out kissing her cheek.
She took her car and reached the college.
"Hii Aanchu!"
Her friends teased her with the name she hated. She groaned and sat beside them.
"Please guys! This sounds like Aanchhu! Like I am sneezing!"
She made a weird face and all of them burst out laughing.
They somehow survived the first three consecutive classes and literally ran down for the break.
They went to their usual lunch spot and had their lunch sharing with each other.
Suddenly Aanchal's gaze fell on someone and she looked at his direction wide eyed.
Her friend who was talking to her followed her line of sight and whistled.
"Did I just see Aanchal Singhania giving a boy love eyes."
Aanchal did not pay attention. She seemed lost.
"You know him?"
She asked and Aanchal nodded in trance.
"He was my senior in school."
"Ohho! Waise banda hot hai. Nahi?"
(He is hot. No?)
Her friend asked and Aanchal again nodded.
"Bhut!"
(Very!)
She whispered and her friend patted her back bringing her out of her trance.
"Woah girl! Tu Aanchal hi hai na? You jusst agreed that you found a boy hot. Dude you never stare at boys."
(Are you Aanchal?)
Aanchal looked away embarrassed and said.
"Aisa kuch nhi hai. He is ok."
(Its nothing like that.)
She mumbled and closed her eyes at the blatant lie.
Aanchal had the biggest crush on her school and now college senior Mishkat Aggarwal.
And why not? Mishkat Aggarwal was the epitome of perfection. A very good student, the best of friends, deliciously hot and handsome and on top of that a perfect gentleman.
She still remembers her first interaction with him. The day she unknowingly lost her heart to him.
She was 12 years old and had just gotten her periods.
It was their break time and she was sitting on a bench in the ground. Her stomach was contracting with pain.
She felt some wetness on her skirt and saw fingers on her blood which made her scared.
She got up and slowly started walking towards the building trying to go to the medical room but the pain was getting unbearable.
She held her stomach in pain and felt someone tie a jacket around her waist.
She turned around and saw her senior Mishkat Aggarwal. She knew him. He was very famous in school.
Mishkat and his friends were sitting in the ground having their lunch when he heard a group of kids laughing looking at someone.
He felt angered seeing what they were laughing at. They should he helping. Not laughing.
So he marched towards the girl and removed his jacket tying it around her waist.
"Relax! Chalo mere saath."
(Come with me.)
He held her hand and took her to the medical room. She stood beside him timidly while he talked to the nurse and told her that she had got her period.
Aanchal had heard the term in her biology chapter but did not know what exactly it was. Was she going to die? Why was she bleeding?
She was on the verge of crying now. She felt scared and needed her mother.
She was so lost that she did not even realise that Mishkat ha taken her near the washrooms and they were standing in front of the girl's washroom.
"Take this."
He handed her the sanitary napkin and she looked at him confused. He realised that she must not know about it so he looked around to see if anyone was around.
When he was sure that they were alone he fetched out his phone from his pocket and quickly searched out a video for her.
"Ye lo. Follow these instructions and put this on. Trust me. You are absolutely fine. Its a very normal cycle that happens to every woman. Don't be scared. Just put this on. Baaki ask your mother. She will explain everything. Ab go inside mai tab tak tumhare liye fresh skirt le kar aata hu. Okk?"
(Take this. Go inside I'll bring a fresh skirt for you.)
She nodded absent mindedly and took his phone and the sanitary napkin and went inside.
Mishkat meanwhile purchased a new skirt for her.
He again ran towards the washroom and called for her. She called from inside that she was coming in two minutes.
He gave her the skirt and discarded the dirty one. When she came out and handed him his phone he asked her.
"Are you okay? Ghar call krna hai to pick you up?"
(Shall we call home to pick you up?)
He asked worriedly. She was looking pale.
She nodded slowly feeling lightheaded and he held her hand and took her to the medical room and soon Damini was there to take her.
Mishkat was there with her all the while and he explained Damini what all happened. Damini thanked him and he nodded with a smile saying that it was his duty and told her that Aanchal was very scared and she needed comfort right now.
Damini understood and immediately held Aanchal close who snuggled into her mother and the mother daughter left thanking Mishkat deeply.
That was the day when her innocent heart felt something for him and today is the day when her heart had already fallen for him without her knowledge.
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