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Athira went back to the class. Amaya was already there talking to shekhar. Athira quietly went to her seat. The teacher entered the class and everyone was back on their places. Everyone yawned as the science teacher tried to push somethin into their rains. Somehow history teachers were more intersting here. The teacher stopped in the middle of his teaching and looked at the half asleep athira.

He said, "athira, I want you to meet me after the class,"

All of her sleepiness was lost in a moment. She felt anxious, she didn't want any long lecture. She was a good student when she wanted to be. She was amazing in her academics and had a good reputation with the teachers. She got really anxious. Amaya tried to calm her down by telling her nothing will happen. The class got over and athira approached the teacher trying to look confident.

"You should try and not sleep in the class madam.", the teacher said poking fun at her. Athira laughed a little.

The teacher continued, "I want you to write a script for the christmas assembly. Find something good and creative. I am leaving it on your shoulders. You would do it?" She was the responsible beast. She loved writing, creating and dominating. About plays, it was her world and she was the queen!

Her proud moment was struck as the teacher continued,"you and pranav can take the lead." She stared at him for a moment.Come on, she was the best and she worked with the best.

"He is a good orator, I assure you." , the teacher read her thoughts. She gave a nod and went back to the class excitedly. She considered not tellin everyone before she had substance in her hand but amaya was not the part of everyone. She was already told that she have to take care of the dance.

The boring class got over in amaya and athira's baseless chats. It was time to go back home. Athira left the class shouting over shekhar for something, but then was reminded that she have to tell pranav about the special assembly and she rushed back. She found pranav lifelessly packing his bag.

"Going back home isn't that bad.", she said with an encouraging smile.
Pranav kept his annoyance under his breathe and began to leave without sparing a look.

Athira smiled and said, "seems like somebody had a bad day." She raised her eyebrow naughtily. Pranav kept walking. She ran and blocked his way, "nobody dares to leave when I am talking."
Pranav held her hand that was on the door and jerked it down. She quickly moved in front of him.

"You have to do an assembly with me Mr. Egoistic.you would have to spend a lot of time with me. So, Better mend your ways before I do what I do best.", confidence flashed in her smile. Pranav wanted to say something but just could not. Her face radiated with pride and ego! He left as soon as she got away from her way.

Athira stood at the door wondering about him.

What a weird guy! He hurts people first and then roam around lifelessly like everyting he had was snatched away from him. I dont understand why some people create so many walls around them, ego, hate, fear! Sometimes we should simply let people in. I wish he understood that.

She left to go downstairs.

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Pranav sat next to the window. The wind brushed his face as the bus started moving.

Life is a already a pain and these people like athira. what do she think of herself? She could take on anyone whenever she want to. She is exactly the rich spoilt brat. Bloody narcissist. She dont know anything. How going back home can be the worst part of your day. She dont know. She wont know ever! She dont have to face an overly strict father like mine. She can party like animals, spend a moolah and dont care. She dont know anything. Anything! I dont how mahira... mahira, is she fine? Did she cry? What she must be doing right now? Why are all these things so complicated? Why cant I stay her best friend? Why cant her effect over me get any less? I dont know. I dont what I am gonna do without her.

He sat in dismay pondering over everything that happened when the bus honked. He had to get down. It was time to go back home. He mounted down with a dull face.

Author's note
Heya lovelies,
A few weeks ago I was ready to give up on 'boyfriend' their was a lack of inspiration. I had the plot in my mind but I didn't feel like puting it on the paper but thanks to your love guys 'boyfriend' is not yet over!

yesterday, it was my birthday and among all the beautiful suprises on the day, one was a phone call. That call made me glad about not giving up on this story.

Well I am missing neil already, but coming up in the next parts I believe you are gonna forget about neil :p and fall in luv wid pranav. Well I hope you do because personally I have alwas liked pranav more than neil, I mean neil is the perfect guy we find in the books but pranav has his share of flaws that overpower him at times but his love is no less than neil's. Also the new entry shekhar would compile for neil.

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