Age 18, Love Herself. No family, she was left an orphan when she was born. She wants to study hard but hasn't yet decided what to become.
I'm sitting in my class waiting for the next lecture which I hate the most because it's maths and then history and both subjects professor's is the same Sir Shaheer. I don't like him I hate him so much. I don't know why but I have never seen such a serious and angry man in my life, he is so arrogant.
Suddenly the door opened and a young boy with books in hand entered the class. Maybe a new student but he is quite hot and handsome. Again my dirty mind started. But he was on the way to the professor's desk.
"Hello everyone," he said and the entire class responded except for me. "I am your new professor and from today onwards I will be teaching you both subjects." Everyone screamed in excitement.
"Oh so you all didn't like your old professor?" What a stupid question.
"Of course not. I hate him," I said, but perhaps I spoke too loudly. I looked at him with embarrassment but he smiled and waved.
"Ok so shall we start the class or let's do one thing first introduce ourselves then I will start the lecture." Everyone nodded enthusiastically. Good that he is wasting time on these useless things because I am also not in the mood to take lectures "So my name is Manik Malhotra, I will teach you Maths and History"
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Manik Malhotra Age 24, recently completed masters, Love her dadi, mom and small sister Mukti a lot, and his father recently died.
"Now you all tell me your names one by one, starting here first" he said pointing to the first bench on the right. "So what's your name?" He asked a girl.
"Anaya" he replied.
While doing so, he asked everyone's name. I took out my math book and tried to solve the equation I was given in the homework.
"So what's your name miss" he asked.
"Nandini... Nandini Murtiy" I said.
"Ok... so now that the math lecture is over, everyone open your history books." he said
Now again I have to endure this boring lecture but I wasn't interested so I took out my phone, opened Instagram and started searching for "Manik Malhotra" for some unknown reason.
I was busy looking for his ID when suddenly I felt someone watching me. He was staring at me including the whole class, he was angry. I am gone today.
"Sir, I...Actually-"
"What are you doing?" He asked.
"Sir I... actually-"
"Using social media, isn't it?" He interjected.
"Sir-"
"Give me your phone" he interrupted stopping me again, no not my phone.
"Sir please, not my phone sir please" I pleaded.
"Nandini, I said give me the phone" he said again.
"Sir-"
"Give me the phone or I'll throw it out of the window myself."
Has he lost his mind? How can he throw, my soul, my love out of the window. I was not giving him my phone so he snatched it from my hand. Shit if he really throw it?
But he didn't and he went back to his desk. He looked at my phone. Oh shit, what if he saw me checking his ID?
But maybe he didn't realize because he locked the phone from the side and placed it on the table. He started his lecture again and this time I had no other option so I had to listen to him.
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After half an hour the lecture finally ended but today I understood little by little whatever sir taught. Maybe because he is not arrogant like Sir Shaheer or maybe because I didn't have my phone with me. All the students went out but he was still there gathering his things. I went to him.
"Um...sir" I called out to him and he just hmmed in response. "Sir my phone..." He looked at me for a moment.
"I'll give it back but first tell me what you were looking for on your phone?" He asked, Shit, I'm sure he saw it.
"No, Actually sir... I... I just-"
"It's okay," he said, handing me back my phone. I took the phone from him and turned to leave when his voice stopped me again.
"Not using your phone in my class again," he said. I turned to look at him but he was busy packing his things. I came out.
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After returning home I did some household work, after that I completed my studies. I sat on the bed and looked at the time. It was 9 pm but sleep was far away from me.
I picked up my phone and opened Instagram. I searched his name again on the search bar. After scrolling a bit, my eyes caught his profile picture. I clicked on the ID and was surprised to see 990k followers. I saw His posts, how can someone be so hot? By god he is too handsome.
"Shame on you girl, he is your professor" my heart said.
'Huh, man, can't you shut your mouth? Don't you see I'm thinking about him right now, him shirtless in front of me Phew' came my mind.
"Oh please have some shame, show some respect, it's nothing new because you think the same about every man" The war was going on between my heart and mind.
"Both of you shut up" I locked my phone and closed my eyes to sleep. Unaware of things going to happen tomorrow because of this ID.
