CHAPTER-12

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Published- 01/07/22

1 month later...

ADVAITA VERMA

"Maan, leave me" I whisper yelled in the empty corridor as all the students were already inside the class.

"No" he whined hiding his face in my neck, hugging me like a baby.

"Maan, we will get late" I moaned trying to push him away from his shoulders.

"Let's bunk today" he looked at my face, expectedly.

"No, we already bunked 5 classes in the last 1 month" I replied sternly.

Shocked right?

I was too when he first bunked the class.

Who has thought that the "Genius Abhimanyu Dutta" will bunk classes one day?

"You are a rude girlfriend" he pouted cutely stomping his feet.

Again, shocked right?

Yes, this is the same "Don't mess with me" Abhimanyu Dutta.

"And you are a cute boyfriend" I said pulling his cheeks.

"Let's go to the beach. I will also buy you a cheesecake" he said wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Mr. Dutta your bribing will not work today" I replied setting his hair with my hand.

"Will this work?" he asked pecking my lips.

"Haww, leave me!" I gasped hitting his arms.

"Please, my love" he stretched the words like a song.

Uff!

"Ok, after classes" I replied blushing, playing with the buttons of his shirt.

"Ok, after classes" he mimicked me pinching my nose.

"Oww" I scrunched rubbing my nose.

"Now go away and study. God, what should I do with this girl! Always romancing with me. Stop wasting your time on romancing with me and sho sho go away" he pushed me towards my class and went away.

"Haww"

I was romancing?

Stupid! Idiot! Je...urgh!
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That day, at the terrace I told him about my thoughts.

Though I came here for him I never gave up on my dreams.

I love baking and for that, I don't need a degree.

After pursuing engineering, I can start my bakery.

I know this sounds silly but I am happy that I am getting the best of both worlds in this way.

"Advi, your lover is doing something in the canteen" Disha came running inside the class, wiping her forehead.

"What?" I furrowed my brows in confusion.

"See it yourself" she said urgently pulling me with her.

We reached there.

The entire canteen was standing in a circle around a table.

What is happening here?

I made my way through the crowd and found the culprit sitting on the table with a guitar.

Everyone's face was like they have seen a ghost. Of course, it is not every day that you see the serious nerd holding a guitar like a love-sick puppy.

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