20.9.21. Three girls were present in class when Kiaan entered. He chose to smile at none. Interestingly KK was also in class.
" Hi Kiaan," Amrita waved at him. He just nodded brusquely and dropped his bag and sat down. He was not intersted in any communication with her. He looked in his desk and there was a note in the desk.
He took it out and was just about to unfold the paper, when Tanya Dixit stormed into the class. She dropped her bag on her bench and turned towards Kiaan and hissed," Kiaan Lokeswar, how dare you? How dare you call me a tittle tattle and a gossip monger."
It took Kiaan a while to realise what she was ralking about. But when he did he repied with equal agression,
" Well, how dare you Tanya Dixit. How dare you go about gossiping about me. Filling people's mind with utter rubbish."
" How dare you make such unfounded, baseless and completely obnoxious allegation against me. What is the proof that I had said anything."
" Isn't it evidence enough that you were the only one present in class yesterday. Who else could spread this lie."
Amrita gulped hearing this.
" Why are you leaving out your over excited amour whom you were calling her Meena Kumari."
" Don't think using difficult words will make you win this verbal battle. What you did was uncalled for. You maligned my image."
" Image of what for heaven's sake? Image of being the ultimate fantasy of all silly, giddy, headless girls of Lorian High. Did it ruin your image by getting tied to one when you could have the attention of so many, huh?"
There were more students in class now and there was a collective gasp.
"You are jealous aren't you? Jealous of me and my spotless image. Or may be better still you are jealous of the fact that you never get my attention like some of the girls get. You with your high and mighty, struck up, angrezi attitude. Get your self a life, you snotty nosed witch," he was on the verge of saying bitch but he controlled it and said witch. "But at the end of the day your façade has come off you are nothing but a evil gossip monger, a fucking speader of lies."
A thin layer of tears had spread across her eyes. She never felt more insulted in her life
" Now don't start crying to get sympathy."
" You are the last person I would want attention from. You disgusting piece if shit. Khoud( khud) ko kiya( Kya) samajtah (samajhta ..tah was like ta of tap) hai tuh? Tehra love life main meyra koi interest nai hai," she said in her anglicised hindi.
( what do you think of yourself. I have no interest in your love life)" eee...angrezi afat. Issi liye( this is why) you went around tattling the class."
" I did not," she yelled.
" Chal...chal...jhoothi. Tujh jaiso se toh mein baat hi nahi karti."
" I am also not dying to talk to you."
" So, shut up, na!"
" Pheer se aayse allegation kiya toh muh tor dungi."
" Chal..chal...darta hoon kya tujh se. Chal muh tor ke dikha. I challenge you."
Tanya opened her mouth to say something but Palash held her back. "Leave it, Mimi," he said and led her out of the class.

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The Note Girl
RomanceA story in notes... an Indian school romance. The prologue with give you a good idea about the story. Who said a love story can't become a thriller? Find out who is this note girl? Written especially for my Indian readers... it has Indian words...