Naina was disturbed ever since her mother told her that She would be joining Drawing Class from next week, and the teacher is none other than Rude Man's sister. How will she endure his daunting appearance? She tensely walked to the street where several shops were situated, and Radhika also accompanied her once her tuition classes were over. They both chatted while trudging and Naina stopped before the small stationery shop. She cluelessly wandered her tiny eyes over the amusing stuff being displayed neatly, and asked the vendor with a soft smile - "Uncle, drawing ke liye sabse achi pencil kaunsi hai?"
"Beta, yeh camlin ki bahut achi aati hai." The middle-aged man showed the pencil box to the cute girl, and She glanced at Radhika.
"Main bhi camlin ke products use karti hoon. It's good." Radhika commented.
Naina hummed in response and immediately told the man to pack this pencil box and give her one set of colorful sketch pens and drawing books as well. He nodded, and handed over the plastic bag to the little girl. She gave it to Radhika, and turned to the vendor to ask - "Kitna hua, uncle?"
"250/- Hua hai, Beta." The man informed her.
Naina unzipped her pouch, fished out money, and said while placing it on the counter - "Thanks, Uncle."
The girls walked off the shop and Naina couldn't resist telling about Sameer and his rude behavior - "Thodi der pehle main Sameer se mili thi...I went to ask him if he's interested in cricket, but uski akad toh dekh. Usne mujhe muh par sidha mana kar diya woh bhi itni buri tarah...I just hate that guy. Yaar."
Radhika listened to her friend's painful story with keenness, and after a short contemplation. She asked her with amusement in her voice - "Tu kyu gayi thi use pooch ne? Kya lagta hai woh tera? He isn't even your friend."
Naina was tongue-tied the moment this question was being asked by her best friend. She glanced over her gleaming face with sheer awkwardness, and replied - "Main toh sirf members badha rahi thi."
"Oh...toh Sameer agar Haan kar deta fir teri members badhane ki scheme puri ho jati na?" Radhika questioned her friend with a lopsided smile, and Naina regretted talking about Sameer.
"Tu uski dost hai ya meri?" Naina used the most useful and powerful weapon against the poor girl, and Radhika's face fell in dismay.
"But believe it or not. Bahut dashing dikhta hai yaar woh Sameer, you know...tuition me Sonali bas usi ki baat kar rahi thi. Aai Shapath itne saalon me kabhi itna handsome, itna cool, itna pyara ladka nahi dekha maine." Radhika couldn't stop praising the boy who stole her heart, and Naina shook her head in utter disbelief. How could these girls worship his charming features when He acquired no sense of respect to talk with others, especially with pure angels like her.
"Ab itna bhi koi cool wool nahi hai woh," Naina remarked curtly.
"I don't know...but I feel ki ek din tu hi sabko kahegi ki Sameer se zyada cool aur amazing ladka koi nahi hai," Radhika said with a cheeky smile covering her plumpy lips and laughed when her friend glowered at her.
"Aisa din na kabhi nahi aayega babe, I am sure," Naina spoke confidently, only if She knew how wrong She was to think that she wouldn't ever praise the Rude Man who so far has been too aggressive and unfriendly with her.
"Yeh sab chod...Tujhe pata hai aaj tuition me kya hua? Humari paas wali building me jo Tanish rehta haina...He burped in front of everyone. Oh my god, sab itna has rahe the, uska mazak bhi banaya...Bechara. I felt bad for the poor guy, I mean it's a natural thing. Kyu kisi ka mazak bana kar use itna embarrassed feel karwana?" Radhika sympathized with the cute tuition boy, and Naina could feel the bells of love story blooming between this duo.
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