part 1
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It was the day when I heard I got admission to the most famous campus university "The Dawarks"
"The Dawarks" is the university every student would dream about. It is not like a normal university but a fashion house. All the trends of this country come from here. every student here is well-knowing children of celebrities, businessmen, heirs to big co-operation or at least self builts artist.
A normal person with a normal background has hardly been seen there. Scores, grades never matter except if you don't fall into the above categories. ordinary students without any unique background or self-made career have to work harder and intensely to solidify their place on the campus. grades matter if you come from a middle-class family without any financial support.
fees here are more than middle-class family's yearly food expenses and savings combine. It's a highly costly university in the whole country. almost every star kid has been admitted to this school...
I took a close look at the result of the aptitude test I have given 2 weeks ago.
passed 500/494..congratulation your eligible for the admission ....please fill this form below to take admission into our scholarship program.....
I am shocked .... how can this be possible, I took the test casually I didn't mean to .... what the f#ck!!!! .. I'm still shocked that my mind stopped working..... the only thing that was wandering around my mind was the documentary I watched 3 days ago. it was the biggest educational building in the entire country. the style of its structure is European type. Wow!!!....
The whole 50 minutes video rewind in the brain as I lead down on my bed without worry, .dreaming. What will happen if I go to the University???....
Probably, I'll be hired as CEO after graduation or maybe a businesswoman or... A public figure... The multinational company will give me lakhs of yearly package.....oh...
I thought as I laid my heavy body on the bed, AC is on 32 degrees, but still sweating like hell. I know I cant handle heat because of my body weight, but I'm more sweating because of the thing " how should I tell this to my parents "
both my parents wanted to take admission to national convict university. which is the best university for legal education. they wanted me to be a lawyer who can serve the country. but I'm not interested in legal terms but more in business stuff...
As we know The Dawarks" is like a fashion house and stuff. My dad never really like this all. He hated the celebrities and the star things...
I got up from my bed, I can only see a tub filled with hot water that can give me ideas...
night time .......
It's on the dining table where all of the four people chat around but today it was different. Dad was busy with his international news. Jason was busy watching a football match on the phone and mom is busy on her phone as well...
What the I wanted to tell you something... I pretended to cough to get their attention...
Cough!! Cough...!!! ..
But no use.... why I have this family God!! I sighed.....
"Hey! You everybody!! Here!!! "still no response..... Hey, look at me, mom!!! I forcefully grabbed her phone which was screening master chief now...
I scolded "keep all your phones down Now!! And DAD! Your TV...
All went silently silent their eyes fixed on me. I was shocked at my sentence when I saw Mom's face in anger. But never mind my new will cut this...I was smiling like an i***t. Butterflies were flying inside my stomach. I don't get any words out of my mouth......"What it says faster I'm missing my football match... " Jason is yelling at me but stopped when dad angry grazed fall on him...
I gulped on this I know all the people here are pissed out and I'm here not find words to say.....
"Hm''... I said waving at the sight of them. The thing is that... I don't know if they gonna allow me or not...
I have...
No! If it's about the boyfriend. It's No already. ! you have to complete your studies first. Dad said with a grin in his voice. he looked away at his phone after that. it was like NO MEANS NO.FINISHED!!!
" Dah! Dad, what is it? just see her stomach do you think she will get a boyfriend???...
Dad's anger dried out as he hears, Jason's creeping mouth speak. At that very movement, I wanted to rip out his tongue but I controlled.
both dad and mom turned their head towards my tummy and watching it bouncing in anger.
"Stop it you all" I shouted as I covered my stomach...
OK! If not about a boy so what is it?. Mom started even before I could say anything further...
What is it, my family too? Like Outsiders ?? I thought in my mind.
I got admitted to The University.
I said in excitement but there was silence around the room.
I got All the eyes over me. Starting deep in my heart. Does this anger them or...????
Congratulations! My baby mom stood up from her place and came to me hugging me like crazy.
Congratulations dear "dad spoke not as excited as a mom but I know he was happy too.
I told them about the exam I took, 2 weeks ago. But still, I haven't told the name of the University. I'm still scared of what will be their reaction. I have to take it slowly. In this process...
In a second room filled with laughter and joyfully...
But the one person who was not happy was my little brother Jason...
Huh!!! I thought you won the lottery or what... He smirked down. I don't know what is problem why he always Critics me...
I'm letting it go today, as I didn't care to argue with him more.
Mom and dad are happy and that's the only thing I wanted.....
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Hey fellas!
How are you all...???
It's been a very hectic day for me .how was yours. Tell me in the comments I will surely read let's share the pain here...
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Future :
Ashley's parents were so happy and Jason as usual annoyed.
But the real question is how will they react when they will know the name of the college she got admitted was not of their choice but a fashion house which they don't want their daughter to get closed to???...
what will happen then? Stay tuned...
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Have a good day!!....
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