Confession

Chapter 62

The Revelation
VINISHA

"To everyone? What do you mean?" Meera questions.

I nervously bite my lip and look around while Meera hurriedly shakes my arm.

"Vini! What are you thinking to do?" She asks. "You want to reveal. How will you do that? On Instagram?"

"No" I whisper and shake my head. "I..." I huff and again look around at my classmates and teachers. "Can you help me?" I ask with pleading eyes.

"Just say." She assures. "What help? I'll do everything."

"Can you get all the teachers out of here?"

She furrows her brows in confusion and slightly shakes her head. "Uh...okay. But how will I do that?" She mumbles to herself.

"Everyone! Now we will walk out of the auditorium and head towards the school ground where the buffet has set up." Our principal speaks through the mic.

"Vini, you wait here. I'll just come." Meera says before rushing towards Nisha Ma'am.

I sigh and glance at Aryan. He was stepping down the stage while smiling at his friends. His friends ran towards him and hugged him while congratulating.

Even I want to congratulate him but not before this.

"Children!" Our attention is grabbed by Nisha Ma'am who was now speaking through the podium. "As this is the last time you all will be meeting each other."

I listen to Nisha Ma'am as she speaks. But then my gaze shifts to Meera who was standing beside her, behind the curtains. She glance back at me and shows me a thumbs up.

"So, I think you all should enjoy this one last time together." Nisha Ma'am says. "You kids have the auditorium all for yourself. Play the music, dance and enjoy. We teachers won't be here to interrupt you guys. We will be heading out towards the school ground. Enjoy!" She chuckles before stepping down the stage.

Everyone cheers aloud as bollywood songs start echoing all around the auditorium. I watch teachers and principal walking out of the auditorium while the students start dancing along the music.

The lights dim and the sound of the music rises spreading everywhere. I glance at Aryan and see him walking through the crowd, making his way towards me.

Just then few of our classmates surround him and congratulate him for his winning.

Taking that chance, I walk out of there and make my way towards the stage. There I meet Meera and say, "Thank you so much for that!"

"Your welcome. I just gave Nisha Ma'am an idea and she agreed. Thank God she didn't protest." She sighs in relief. "By the way, what are you planning to do?"

I sigh deeply and ask, "Who's handling the projector and music system?"

"Pratik, our junior." She answer.

"Oh! Okay!" I nod and make my way towards Pratik, who was sitting in a small glass room beside the stage, handling the music system.

"Hii Pratik!" I step in with Meera behind me.

He glance at us and removes his headphones. "Hey Vini didi! What happen? Do you have a song request?"

"Um...no. Actually I need one help."

He nods and stands from his chair.

"Can you show one Instagram account on the projector?"

"Instagram account?" He furrows in confusion.