9. Promises.

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"Miss." Out of nowhere, the person beside me brings teacher's attention to our desk. The bastard points at me, "Falak and Advik are talking and disturbing me." The moment those words are out of his disgusting mouth, I want to bang his stupid head to the wall.

"Guys?" Ma'am looks at both Falak and I. Falak looks down as if ashamed of being called out like that in front of everyone. Ashamed? Why you Bugu? Let this class be done, then someone else will be ashamed for doing this to us.

"I was just asking if she has an extra pen, I just finished mine." I wave the almost brand new pen in air.

"Ma'am, he is lying. Look he has so many pens." Sahil quickly snatches our shared pouch and empties it on our desk, the numerous pens tumble out of it and scatter all around. I glare at him but he just gives me a pouty face. I cannot believe this guy!

"Advik. Falak. Behave. Don't disturb the class." The teacher turns back to the class after scolding him. The moment her eyes are off of our side of the class, I strike a hard punch on his back. Teacher turns back to us but both of us quickly mask our expressions and look at her like the sound didn't come from here. She shakes her head a bit before looking back into the textbook in her hand.

"What was that?" I mutter under my breath, glancing at Yug who seems to be trying too hard to not burst into laughter. Falak on the other hand looks more than just embarrassed.

"Nothing, I was getting bored." Sahil shrugs, I look at him with squinted eyes, absolutely stunned at the audacity of him. Falak sideways turns around, making it seem like she's looking for something in her backpack.

"Just how much I hate you, Sahdev." Falak seethes at him before turning back to not end up getting caught. "The feelings are mutual, Khanna." My bestfriend retorts, she gives him a blank look before turning back to the class.

I bite my lips to stop myself from smiling. God damn! Just how cute is she. Her little nose flaring in anger, cheeks turned red, eyes narrowed. She is ready to fight him the moment class ends. I lean into my bestfriend, "chup chap maar kha lena."

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