(Name change. Original name: The Bad Girl)
Anaisha Singhaniya was St. Xavier's most notorious student. She smokes, bullies, wears short clothes, gets just passing grades, and even rides her own bike. But she mostly stays aloof with her gang and alwa...
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"You want to attend the class?"- Anaisha straightened, taking slow strides towards Hasan. He glared at her, repulsion building up in his heart. Anaisha stood a few distances from him and exhaled deeply.
"You wanted me to apologize, right? Now, you must apologize to me. Only then, I will let you out." She gestured with her head.
Hasan pressed his lips tightly, remaining unresponsive. But he dropped his bag to the ground.
"Apologize," Anaisha spoke louder and harsher. Hasan shook his head.
He folded his hands and stared at her with confidence. Anaisha kept looking at him, slightly impressed by his stance. The fearlessness and certainty in his eyes almost melted her.
"You think you are doing great, so cool, by not letting me write the exam, and taking advantage of the situation." – He took a step closer, - "Well, I have news for you, your highness. I am ready to fail but not apologize to an arrogant girl like you. Instead, I will complain about you all and get you suspended." He said, boldly.
Anaisha scoffed, looking away, and then looked back at him, - "You and I are alone in this room. I can frame you for far worse." She threatened him. A slow smirk appeared on her lips. Hasan looked at her blankly for a while before clearing his throat and then, he straightened in his place.
"Go ahead." He challenged her.
Anaisha raised an eyebrow, - "Are you sure? You will not only be expelled from this college but be black-listed as well." She warned him.
"I believe in truth. And God is with the truth."
Anaisha blinked at him and began laughing. Hasan frowned, - "What is so funny?" He shrugged.
She kept laughing for some more time and then straightened, wiping a tear from the corner of her eye, - "You believe in God? Really? Come out of your fantasy."
Hasan nodded slowly, - "Hmm, an atheist. Are you an atheist because you genuinely don't believe in superior power or because nowadays it is cool to disown one's religion?" His voice mocked her. Anaisha looked away, some unpleasant memories made her feel bitter. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
"Listen, I am here for your apology. Just don't waste our time."
He sounded genuine. And it rang a bell in her head.
Anaisha straightened and fixed her expressions, - "Okay, just go to hell." She slammed her palms together and turned around, marching towards the door when Hasan's voice, stopped her in her tracks.
"Funny for an atheist to say so." He taunted her. She turned around and flung her hair from her shoulder and continued to glare at him.
"You talk too much. It is not good, Nerd."- Then, she banged at the door, - "Open the door, Priyank."
