I never imagined that we would enjoy this much. The decoration club has a whole empty 12th class with a smart board to search and discuss ideas. But this doesn't work as it sounds . There is always chaos but i do nothing just listening. There are sub parts of the decoration like stage , photobooth , entrance and other crafts . Initially I was in craft club but after Parthi's proposal I joined photobooth. My classmate K.S. and I are searching for rangoli ideas with Manan while others are sitting on benches like a formal meeting. Now , it's a smart board and who knows what happens or opens when we click the wrong place . Manan leaves after telling me this. I am still trying to scroll down the screen to find simple Rangoli designs and K.S. helping me using stylus. With a one slight touch of my hand , the whole screen changes from rangoli to hearts . And I don't know why the fucking hearts . Moreover colourful hearts.....
Parthi , at the back, is laughing her heads off while I'm shouting shyly as i try to jump in a silly way to click the cross button -"Koi band karo issee!!!!"
"Someone please turn it off!!!!"
K.S. is lost in those hearts but when he gains sense , he comes to turn it off.
Ahhhh... that was literally so silly thing I ever had done in my life.
While having lunch with Manan I tell her what happened after she left . She grinned and remarked -"Smart board ko bi tere upar dil aa gya. "
"Smart board's heart has also come on you."
I beamed with a blush. I rarely remember if my crush is present as I am too busy these days in activities.
After next day we get the empty arts class in front of computer lab to continue our work. And there what we do all day is to make paper butterflies and hang them with threads.
Moreover there I mysteriously meets a guy through continuous series of eye contacts because it's the way I make male friends.
His name was Blessing (meaning of his name ) . I still remember our first conversation very well. He was moon walking as someone was dragging benches.
His steps moving back until they hit my shoe . As he turned he saw me sticking to the wall with each bench on either sides.
I hastily said sorry and he reciprocated by saying sorry two or three times and then left. Short conversations are forgotten or remembered forever. I go with forever when these are done with people i find attractive.Magically I realises I'm sitting with two pairs of couples. Parthi and A.K. before me and V. and Abhi. beside me . Another thing that i realises suddenly that all these people are divine legends and I indeed spend a wonderful time with them. One more thing that I forgot to mention is that yesterday's night I watched subliminal of everybody simp for u and now you can guess what happens.
As I cut the butterflies , Parthi turns behind and asks me if I have brought the paint brush. I replied feeling guilty -"M bhool gyi..."
" I forgot...."
Comically V. points towards me and says to Abhi
"Omega kitne pyar se bolti h bhool gyi...tu bi bola kar! "
"How cute is omega when she says I forgot... You should also speak like her! "
And here I am controlling my smile so that my teeth doesn't come out.
After cutting the butterflies Parthi gives me something to paint. But I don't get things at once so to assure myself I asks her again naively -
"Is this the paper to be painted?"
"Issi paper ko karna h n paint?"
Parthi nodded while V. again pointing towards me and giving me a pretty smile says to Abhi -
"Omega har kaam puch ke karti h... sikh isse kuch."
"Omega always asks before doing anything . You should learn from her.."
I still react with a smile and Abhi trying his best to control tears (not real tears) . We both thought that it's the end until the cardboard fells from my hands and a sorry comes out of my mouth.
Then V. admires -"Omega har cheez k liy sorry bolti h chahe uski galti ho ya na..."
"Omega says sorry for everything even if it's not her mistake."
Parthi turned and remarked that it's my hobby.
V. has brought earpods with which she listens songs with Abhi. Both of them look cute. And Parthi watches laptop with A.K. and here me single blessing each couple with future babies.After a little while i finished making the butterflies threads but unfortunately a boy from commerce section tangles them up . Anger faded as I realises he is Blessing . He is sitting on the bench trying to untangle the mess when I asks him to move and sits beside him to help with this. To get rid of this laborious work , we finally decided to cut those butterflies off from the thread.
I get hurt easily but this time I feel everything happens for silly romance.
Like when Manan asks Blessing to teach me to make paper butterflies . He looks at me and then comes and teach me very nicely saying every detail with his adorable voice. Meanwhile a boy from medical comes and asks him what he is doing and like an intruder and both boys make butterflies in front of me while I am sitting on bench tightly. I still remember how that butterfly made by Blessing gets crushed under someone's shoes and I toss it in the dustbin .Then we go to the terrace because all the teachers are gone to the other building for photoshoot. So this building is now empty of teachers. As I move upstairs , A.K. and Abhi walking just behind me in each other's arms and singing hilarious songs. They look funny but I feel awkward . I hope Parthi climb the stairs fast and come here to accompany me .
After that day , everyday I would enjoy with friends ..
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UNPARALLELED BONDS
Teen FictionThis book is a biography about an introvert teen girl who is shy to talk to people and tries her best to be perfect in others' eyes. She is always hesitant yet empathetic. When she reaches her teen age she faces lot of unusual things in her life in...