Chapter 11 - practice

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ZEE'S POV

Soon we reached our college and I opened the door but the door wasn't opening.

"Umm, hey listen?" He says and looks at me.

"Yup?" I ask.

"Uhh, I'm sorry for what happened back there." He says, and he did look like he was guilty of it.

As on the other hand.

I didn't mind.

"It's fine, it was your mom," I say and smile.

"Yeah, thank you." He says.

"My pleasure," I say and unlock the door.

He comes out, too.

We both walk towards the college gate and enter.

As we were walking upstairs, we heard some announcement.

"To all the students present here, we are glad to inform you that we are having our sports tournament, and practice starting tomorrow yall may take a leave after giving your name with a specific sport in the office thank you." The speakers shut off.

"Oh, my god." I squeal because, bro, I love and love sports.

"You like sports?" He asks.

I nod.

We just keep walking upstairs and soon we enter our class.

I go and join my friends.

"Heyy," I say, sitting beside them.

"Hey, what hey? What hey, huh??? Do you know how hard it was to handle your mom? Omg omg, I'll cry the scolding she made me hear because you couldn't attend the phone call!" She says and keeps ranting about how hard it was for her to handle her.

And tbh she is right, and it is hard to convince my mom about anything.

"Sorry na please sorry na," I say as she faces the other side.

After a lot of apologies and songs, she finally forgave me.

And soon the bell rang.

We all packed our bags and started going out.

Soon, I reached home.

My mum did do a lot of questioning, but it's fine ig.

I handled it anyway.

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Next morning...

I wake up all excited omg sports day.

I get ready in no time and soon take my keys and run towards my vehicle.

I knew the address for the ground, but I was a little bit confused.

But anyways I shrugged and put my GPS on and started driving.

Soon, I see the ground nearby.

I sigh as i didn't get lost, thank god.

Soon I was parking but another bike came and we both crashed it into each other's vehicle.

Before I could balance myself, I fell so hard but I kept my hands for balance.

Now my hands were hurting.

But thank god I didn't get hurt anywhere else.

"Pagal hai kya? Dekh kar nahi chala sakta?" I say as i wince in pain.

"Shit shit shit I'm sorry." The guy says and I soon recognise that voice.

I shoot my hand up from my hands to him.

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