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This a story about friendship ,love and dreams and how things change as we
grow up. A story portraying the journey
of some friends trying to find themselves,
trying to find their pathway.... View table of contents...


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Submitted:Jun 2, 2013    Reads: 38    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

"Oi Ash ! We all are planning a party this weekend , will you be there ? " Vishal asked her as she passed from there. He grinned at her, his dark hair a bit wild made him look even better. Vishal Saha was a good looking popular guy with an amazing voice. "Maybe !" Ashlesha Rai, known as Ash amongst friends was someone who was a bit more nerdy than she was popular. A while ago she had a bad case of acne and was quite unknown but now she was quite well known "See you there."he replied,smiling. "When are you going to tell her ?his best friend Shahid asked him, sighing as Ash moved away. "Shut up!" Vishal muttered. "Oh god you are blushing !"another friend and his bandmate, a tall and thin girl called Sanjana exclaimed. "Never expected this from you, lover boy huh !"Aalia muttered teasingly. She was a girl with average height, silky straight hair with red highlights. "He writes songs for her !" Shahid added as Vishal blushed deeply. "Really ?" another friend named Nikhil wondered aloud. "Aww..thats soo cute !" Aalia's bestfriend, very pretty girl with beautiful dark curls gushed. "I'm going for practice. Sanjana are you coming?" Vishal said suddenly getting up. As he and Sanjana left the classroom, the girld sitting beside Ash glared them and whispered furiously. "I don't get it, why do you even talk to those idiots !" "Yeah, they are so arrogant!"Shruti added in support. "Smriti!" Ash said addressing the first girl."I have told ypu several times,they seem arrogant but i know them. They are well, or atleast used to be my friends. Shahid Ali, Vishal Saha, Aalia Mehta and Ashlesha Rai were the first group of friends around here. And Shahid and Vishal are still my friends !" "You think the two of them are quite simple but let me warn you they are selfish and clever." Smriti muttered. "The teacher is coming talk about it later."Shruti whispered as the bell shrieked.


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