Confession

Chapter 23

Jealousy
VINISHA

It was total fun. I was always that nerd first bencher girl who would rote learn everything written on her textbooks.

I never got to know what fun felt like. Because I am an introvert. Being with Aryan is a different feeling. The feeling that I was craving for so long.

We all were having fun at the back bench. We were eating, giggling, gossiping, the boys were teasing each other.

Aryan torn a paper from his notebook, rolled it into a ball and threw it at Virat's back, who was sitting few benches away. He's a boy from different school and is Aryan's friend. He turns back and shows Aryan his middle finger.

Aryan laughs at him and again throws a paper at him for fun.

"Hey! He is writing. Don't disturb him." I say.

"He's a friend. He'll not mind. Besides, what's the use of friendship if we don't disturb each other." Aryan says.

I chuckle. This boy is totally different from me. We both are like poles apart.

My stomach was paining because of continuous laughing. These boys are really funny. They were also teasing Aryan with my name.

Finally, tuition hours ended.

"I didn't studied anything." I complain jokingly.

"So, you are telling me that I'm a bad influence for you." Aryan says while smiling.

"No, I never said that. You are not a bad influence. You are a good company. I really enjoyed your company."

He blushes and looks down. "I'm glad you had fun." I smile. "You know, we have whole life for studies. We can atleast give ourselves a day to do fun and enjoy." He winks.

I nod. "Right, we all should do that."

He gave me a dimple smile and said. "I'll drop you home today."

I raise my eyebrows. "Oh, okay." I felt butterflies in my stomach. He is so nice to me. Why didn't he came before in my life?

"You go and wait beside my bike. I'll just go and say goodbye to my friends."

I nodded.

I went straight to his bike and stood there waiting for him to come.

"Hey Vini!" Kushal calls out from behind. He came running to me.

"Hi!" I reply.

"I.... actually wanted to.... ask about....." He was stammering. This guy is too shy.

"About Meera!" I completed his sentence.

"Yeah...." He chuckles.

"She wasn't feeling well, so..... she was not able to attend today's class." I explain him.

"Oh! I actually wanted to.... give her.... this...." He took out a Dairy milk chocolate from his jacket.

"Oh! So you are already celebrating Chocolates day! But isn't it next month." I say.

"No no, actually today's my birthday."

"Oh, really?" I ask surprisingly.

He nods. "Yeah, please give it to her." He hands me the chocolate. "Oh, I have one for you too." He took out another chocolate and gave it to me.

"Ahaa, Thank you! and Happy Birthday!" I extend my hand for a handshake.

He returns the handshake and says. "Thanks!"