Neha was a very shy girl although she belonged to the fast paced city of Mumbai. She was very introvert never made a lot of friends, was is a convent girls sholl so always had the fear of talking to guys. She scored very well in her 10th grade and was very excited that she could get admission in any top collge in science streem but to her fate her parents were equally insecure and she was compelled to go in the same college as her best friend.
This college was not very great and off recently in news for all the wrong reasons but her best friends fater was a truste in the same instution so her parents always felt safe for Neha.
As they both entered the campus
"Are you sure no one will rag us" asked Neha to Smita
"You think they dont want their careers screwed by doing anything to me" Smita spoke and walked as confidently as ever.
Smita was one reason Neha would always feel secure she would always guide her and she was the bold types.
As they walked into their class that was on the first floor of the building Neha was uncomfortable with all the looks she got from the guys who passed by, she barely lifted her head up till they reached the class room.