•Love cum Arranged marriage•
NOT A STANDALONE-Must read Blended by Fate before this.
~I found you without looking, and fell in love without trying.~
He was content in the group of 'his' people but in enters a new admission in 6th standard: a shy, ti...
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"Sahil. Where's the d?" I yell out to my bestfriend going through his bag. "Dekh." I turn around when he shouts back. He gestures at the front of his pants making me narrow eyes.
"If Sneha Ma'am punishes me because I didn't make the stupid diagrams, I will tell Ahaana you hid her colors." His face morphs from teasing look to pissed off in a second. He storms towards me and yanks his bag from my hold. I give him a wide smile.
"You Mehrotra siblings need to stop blackmailing me every chance you get." He hisses shoving the protractor in my palm, I grin making him more angry. I open his notebook turning to the last page where the diagrams are and start copying them. When he notices I'm not making the diagrams correct, he snatches the pencil and notebook, shoving me out of the way.
I lean against the chair, grinning looking at him finishing my notebook. Since I can't draw a straight line and he can draw a person, every 'draw' stuff falls into his lap. Be it my mathematics & science homework, Ahaana-Suhana's art books. But it's not as if he helps us out of love, if we need him to make something for us, we have to finish his theory work.
"I'm drawing this. You go make sure Shea had her after breakfast meds." I leave before he finishes speaking. Ahaana hates taking medicines, and does everything possible to not take those. But one of the two of us have to make sure that she has her medication on time, since she's living on those.
I spot my sister from the window. She's quickly jotting down whatever Suhana's repeating from her notebook. Mumma tried so hard to get her complete her homework but she was busy throwing a tantrum because Sahil hid her new color box.
I walk into the class and feel good instantly. It's such a proud feeling to scare all the fourth graders without even saying a word. They make way for me to reach my sister. Both the girls look up at me and Ahaana's face lights up immediately.
"Finish it." My sister slides the notebook to me. The sass back like it never left her. I squint eyes at the little girl. "I'm not here to finish your pending work. Did you take your pills?" She bobs her head.
