My stubborn cousin (Rewriting)

chapter 2 (punishment)

Maira's pov:

Everyone greeted the teacher as she left the class. It is finally lunch time.

There are three more classes to go and here I am already tired. when I saw Fatima and Taila was talking about something, I walked towards them and smiled at the first bench girl who smiled at me waving but me being me who was is feeling lazy to wave back just smiled

"Maira are you okay"Fatima sat next to me with a worried look
I smiled "a little tired I didn't have proper sleep for a week. Work can be hard sometimes " only low tone can be used by the way my throat is paining. taking bottle from Fatima's bag I sat back on my bench

"Do you want me to send Sara today she will help you with the job"Fatima said I smiled and nodded keeping the books back.

We later went to canteen. Met some friends. Spoke with seniors and juniors on our way back. Later entering our class  

Fatima and I sat on my bench immediately tired of walking all the way from ground to 5th bare foot. We were so into our topic we didn't focus the glaring jerk behind us but

when I noticed Aizan leaning on the bench opposite to ours and glaring at Fatima probably telling her to move. Maybe Mister forgot his tongue in his billionaire room today.

If I had guts I would have dragged him to some doctor and checked if he have some kinda disease because he never smile either he glares or smirks. Never heard this kinda human existed too. Bipolar

"uhh Fatm" I sat straight showing her with my eyes she looked at me then turned around she smiled awkwardly and went to her seat. Aizan sat and as always split his arms as if he owned this bench  and put his head on his arms and slept. I ignored his idiotism because sir has some kind of disorder. I took my books out and started completing them. I was writing about history it was a project I had to complete and I forgot to do it last night and I have to submit it now. This is never ending complaints of a high schooler isn't!?

I was writing peacefully when aizan's arm pushed my pen down. This annoying rascal

"aizannn" I shouted frustratedly
"what"he raised his eyebrows as if he didn't know his mistake.
"pick my pen and these arms on your side"i said more like order pushing his arms by my book
he Smiled sarcastically then replied with a "no" he got up sitting straight putting his airpods. I took off his right airpods
"aizan please" i whined not wanting any fight when I am already not in good state of mind
"maira u just have to pick a pen" he said putting it back I took it off again
"aizan there are boys from other classes there and it's really awkward to do that please"i made an excuse I am not picking the pen when he pushes it down I mean am I his servant to do all the things

he looked in their direction 'if he didn't listen I am gonna shout to any other boy I know I won't do that'
"boys tur-" they were turning in our direction I put my hand on his mouth covering his mouth

"Sorry for disturbing" they gave a whole bunch of weird looks and some had a smirk type smile and started their talks again "ya u dumb idiot can't you just pick the pen why do you create a whole scene"
he just rolled his eyes and then put his airpods again and closed his eyes. Did he dare to roll eyes on me. I stood up to shout but

Fatima sighed by picking the pen for me. I was glaring at aizan. He finally turned around and he raised his eyebrow I frustratedly closed my book with a thug with rolling my eyes on him. He is a mood breaker.
"ma lady just listened to this"he put the right airpods in my ear I signed again but quietly went along with it as i was hell tired to protest and I needed a break.

The music was so peaceful i kept my head on my hand and my hands were folded on desk
I opened my eyes and aizan was just right in front of my face. he was sleeping so near  it's not new to me he usually does this and I am used to him sleeping like this. When is he not sleeping.

he sleeps like this all the time.
Fatima tabbed on my shoulder "yes" I asked said in my sleepy voice getting up when I saw the teacher right in front of me glaring. Shit how much did I sleep

"Aizan" i whispered standing up
"just ten minutes" a deep voice from beside me came dragging me down to my seat
"Yah get up"i whispered again standing up

"miss maira " teacher called i turned around fast and again was dragged down
"why do you like standing so much" again the deep sleepy voice which belongs to my bench mate came
I hate the person but the fact that i love deep voices. Uhmm we are going off topic now.

The weird looks I am getting right now and some oohhhooo are the back is not to be ignored but the most embarrassing thing is the dissatisfied look on the teachers face as if she saw some not so halal stuff.

"mr aizan ahmed and miss maira Ali u guys are just ignoring me and chit chatting there when you guys were sleeping in my class the whole time" her voice lashed making Evey whisper down.
"stop shouting I am right here miss qurat"aizan shouted sitting straight. He brushed his hair back giving the most annoyed look he could. Just rich people and there so called styles but

'isn't she mrs'. Never mind

"Aizan am I your teacher and see yourself again shouting" Yup it is irritating when she shouts because sshe sounds like a duck sometimes

"I wasn't asked when you were selected so it's not my problem"he shouted with the same energy. my ears. Why are these people shouting. I can't say anything to the teacher so I turned around towards aizan.
"stop freaking shouting aizan my ears" I speak in a little louder
"Language. just get out of my class. you both. I can tolerate this anymore " teacher again shouted aizan got up and left with no guilt I got up but after 1 long minute of winning and then got out I don't like standing out having the attention and a new tag on my name

"She was annoying" I was extremely annoyed at this point while coming out. Aizan sitting on the bench outside of our class spoke

"Told ya"