Sweet Vibes

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This is one of the current incidents happening. I'll write other incidents too . Please comment and vote to motivate me!!!

Jeetu mam told us to prepare for tomorrow's test that is on Friday and the topics were almost taking way my breath when I opened my books. For five minutes I looked at it, then closed everything up, grabbed a blanket and slept peacefully thinking I would wake up in the morning. I would always keep myself in the hope that I'll literally wake up early enough to have everything learnt. However, I always fail to do my work fully and then I will only pray for the least favor from God.
In the morning, I cramped everything but the more I tried remembering, the more my mind kept forgetting the reactions. Nevertheless, I motivated myself to face the trauma I would be going to confront and the consequences too.
Hastily, as always I'm late, packed my bags and left, praying on the way that I don't see any teacher at the school gate especially Jeetu mam.
After surviving in the morning assembly, and first two periods of physics and mathematics, I literally wanted to jump off that building as the bell rang and chemistry period began.
Chemistry class is itself is a chemistry where everything is unpredictable and no one knows what reactions are going on each other's minds.

So, coming back from the philosophies, chemistry class is held in commerce classroom. And in our classroom, students of Arts and Commerce are assembled for theirs English period. That is how my misconception of blessing belonging to Arts ended as one fine day I saw him coming out of commerce section. I exchanged eye contact with him and other boys who I see everyday yet never spoke nor they did. And I like this way very much. The more eye contacts, the more you know about others interests. Among all eyes, I just dream of those eyes which, now, I would never be able to see like before.

I took my books and headed to the commerce section on the same floor to the corner side. Usually there are three rows out of which two are joined and the third one is along the window side.
On those two joined benches Harshita would sit towards the wall side, Bhargavi in the middle and I, exposed to the horror environment, beside her. I asked Bhargavi to make someone sit beside me so that I would be saved from the teacher's judging eyes. So now Bhargavi who's bold, mischievous and active and totally opposite of me told the guy standing in front to sit beside me and told me at the same time to have no worries (as he was a guy and I am repulsive kinda person towards guys). That guy was Aditya Raj, who once commented a heart emo on one of my messed up posts and on which my sibling interrogated me hundred times and tried telling me that she'll take a screenshot and show that to dad and all. Now I have zero posts...

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