8: Are you my girlfriend?!

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Samidha looked expectantly for Sahaj as she stared at the classroom door. She really couldn't tolerate Shreya anywhere near her and if she somehow comes earlier than him, then she will once again insist on sitting beside Samidha.

Her face broke into a grin when she saw Sahaj enter, running his fingers through his hair.

He looked at her smiling face and could literally hear the small devil on his left shoulder saying that he should definitely not sit with her.

'She's a bitch. She's manipulating you! You should not listen to her.'
The little devil said and the angel on his right shushed him.

'No, she's not. She's eagerly waiting for you. If you don't sit beside her then she will have to sit with Shreya which is not very nice. And you don't have any friends too."

The devil glared at the angel and Sahaj sighed.

"Fuck it!"
And crossed right past her.

Samidha's smile fell as she looked back at him sitting on the last bench.

She snarled.
"What an asshole."

As Sahaj made himself comfortable and drank his water a notification popped up on his screen.

Shubham:
Don't forget to invite Samidha to Revat's birthday party. :)

Sahaj gritted his teeth.
Fucking amazing! Now he had to talk to her.
He was sure as hell, if he would not sit with her, he will never talk to her. And if he doesn't talk to her, Shubham will kill him.

Gritting his teeth, clenching his jaw and making a fist, he dragged his feet towards Samidha's bench and threw his bag on it.

Samidha flinched at the sudden motion and goosebumps rose on her skin.

"Shift."
He said rudely and Samidha glared at him.

"You are not sitting here."
She said straight to the point, picking his bag up and throwing it at him.

"Oh yes I am."

"No you are not, asshole. I saved this seat for you when you came, but you didn't sit here, and now you dare to order me around? Hell naah! Go grace another poor bench with your stupid ass. You are not sitting with me."
She snapped, her voice increasing with each word.

Sahaj stood up banging his fist on the desk. He towered over her as she continued to glare at him.

"Don't you dare tell me what I should do!"

"I'm not in the mood to listen to your shit you arrogant bastard."
She spat and Sahaj leaned down, now face to face with her.

"What did you just call me?"
He asked in a low threatening voice and Samidha snorted.

"Looks like you are deaf as well. I called you an arrogant bastard."
She stared back at him with the same intensity, waiting for him to say something back. But he didn't. He just kept flaring his nostrils and glaring at her.

"I wish you were a boy."
He whispered and Samidha smirked.

"Thank God that I'm a girl. Had I been a boy with equally strong muscles and bones, you would think twice before showing me or anyone else as a matter of fact, this attitude."

Sahaj closed his eyes and took a deep breath in, his veins were popping out of his forehead. He wanted to kill her now. He really wanted to.

"First you ignore me and go to somewhere else, that's fine. And then you come back. That's fine too. But you are still being rude to me, no reason at all! That's not fine. Learn to be nice and polite. People like me won't agitate you more."
He heard her speak and opened his eyes.
How dare she lecture him on something as she was not the one who started badmouthing him.

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