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Chapter 2 (a). THE FIRST CRUSH

Aarav was in boarding school and its been 3 years. So it was easier to have a good gang. he made good friends who were the partner in crime all the time. Ankit, Prashant, Nirbhay, Shivam, Rams, Vijesh, and Naif were very close to him. They all had the same hostel so the room and that was plus point for them to team for any task. They used to bring some chicken from outside of campus with some Desi liquor, that was the only thing available in that Jungle-area. They tasted their first cigarette and first glass of whiskey together in those hostels. They used to spend most of the time together.When they all passed their 8th standard and became seniors in that school, they became most furious gang in the school and from teachers to the principal, everyone started noticing their activities. Prashant, Ankit, and Aarav were the trio of bad boys of that school. Since Prashant's mother was a teacher in the same school, it was easier to have guts to do something which he shouldn't. Days passed and a lot of things happened in their life.
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Aarav got a good image when it comes to dealing with girls. Ankit started liking Shiwani which was very closed to Aarav.Hence he asks him to help in that matter.
It was an evening of august and sun was almost set.Everyone was enjoying their Tea and freebies when Ankit came to Aarav where Prashant was already sitting there, talking about his own crush from 8th standard.
'Oye! Listen, I need your help Bhai! And please keep it secret ' ..if possible '!
Aarav looked at him with a look that he knew what's coming next!
'Ok, Sure! tell me ..what happened? How can this little fellow help you?' Aarav smirked at him.
'I like Shiwani ! Sexy hai Bhai !'Please talk to her for me, Don't say no', Ankit looked at me like a 2-year-old kid.
I looked at Prashant and We decided to finalize this thing on next Sunday.
'Ok, We'll do that on Sunday, Please 

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