AAHARA

CAR.

This is so boring.

After waking up in the morning, Aadinew Bhaiya told me to get ready, since it was his turn. He took me to my school for a tour, which he so happens to be the Director of. The tour would have been fun, the school itself was really good, but my guide made it clear that he didn't like one second of my company. Bhaiya would either ignore all my attempts of making small conversations or simply snap, so I gave up.

The school was closed because of some reason unknown to me, which I was greatful for, how would it look like if all students saw me roaming around with the Director. Once the tour was done, Bhaiya told me to stay in his office while he went to get some work done. So, I just went through the school book during the meantime.

When he came back in the evening, he was with a woman. She looked to be the same age as him, he introduced her as my Class Teacher, Miss Kajal Kumar. Ma'am didn't say anything but she was clearly annoyed with me in our first meeting only. Her constant frown and the way she squeezed my hand hard when she shook it made it clear.

"Hello." I said to her with a smile but she just frowned.

"You should be more respectful, address me properly next time." She said and I nodded while my smile dropped.

"What was your score last year?" She asked while pushing her glasses back up.

"93% Ma'am." I said in a small voice, she shook her head at that.

"Not enough. You need to work more on that. Also, I don't like brats so behave." She said and I just stared at her. She thinks I am brat, why? The answer was infront of my eyes but it was me who choose to ignore, at least for the time being.

Once this awful interaction was complete Kajal Ma'am went away. Then Bhaiya told me that we were leaving so I got my stuff and we left. Once in the car, I thought back to what she said. The woman said I was a brat, well she wouldn't know unless somebody said something, and the only person who would have said that 'something' was..

"What did you tell her about me Bhaiya?" I asked my elder brother but was ignored.

"Why does she think I am brat?" I asked again, he briefly glanced my way, just for a second then went back to driving.

"Because you are." He said and somehow he managed to provok me with just that much.

"And how do you know that?" I asked my tone sharp, anger clear in it.

"Quite." He said, his own voice hostile.

"No. You go around telling people absolute shit about me when you don't know a thing and you expect me to be quite?" I snapped and at this the car came to a sudden halt. He turned my way and glared at me.

"Get out." He said but I just gaped at him, it took a second for the words to sink in yet I didn't get out. Why would I?

"I won't repeat myself." He said.

"You can't kick me out!" I exclamied. What's wrong with him?

"I can. Out." He said, so I just glared at him, opened my door, took my bag and got out. The second I closed the door he started the car and left.

I didn't move for a few minutes, he really left me. He really left me. I knew Bhaiya wasn't that happy to see me from the first day but the fact that he disliked me so much was new.

He didn't need to take me out if he was so repulsed by the idea of it, during the entire day he left me alone in a office, then said God knows what to my teacher and when confronted about it he simply left me on the road, knowing that I am new here and know nothing about the place.