Enigmatic Muse Of Love [#1 Of Love Series]

[PROLOGUE]

"The chapters sometimes start where they end."

Dharaa's POV
We must rewind to the time where I thought that a fresh start is an actual start.

One year ago

I am sitting alone in the class. I feel a little tired of studying, it's PE class but I'm feeling very down. So I kept my head on the desk as I look out of the window that's straight infront of me, I see a very dusty glass, some paint spattered here and there making it unable to see through, this window is actually better than the other that's cracked. Aiyo. Why am I noticing these kind of things when life is about much more that I haven't even explored? I wonder if someone is thinking of me right now as they are playing games without me? I know no one is. Maybe Leichan or Varunika?? I know they're busy playing either Badminton or Carrom, or maybe dodgeball? Forget it, I'll sleep.
I dozed off.

When I woke up everyone already stood up to wish the teacher who has entered the class I stood up as well, it's social science. SOCIAL SC-?! SHIT. THE HOMEWORK. I could have done it in PE class. Now I regret sleeping but I'll try escaping THIS once. Lord Venkateshwara save me, I will do the homework next time definitely.

"Dharaa." She called me, she is upto something. I'm gone. This would the last time I would able stand with this much confidence. "Yes ma'am?" I am so damn nervous don't tell me to check notebooks, please. "Check notebooks and bring me yours" Shit, I had it coming. What do I say? I don't know, I'm telling the truth anyway.
"Ma'am, I'm sorry I didn't do my homework." Why is she glaring at me like that? I think I'm dead meat today. She'll definitely inform in the class group chat. "Ok, give notebook"
Her English accent makes me laugh. Nonetheless I supress the laugh and walked towards my bench. I somehow reached my desk as fast as I could and found the notebook from my bag. I again went to her and handed her the notebook. "What was the last topic you wrote on the board..?" She asked to no one and flipped through my notes but I answered "Ma'am, I was the one writing on the board so how could I copy?" She gave me one last death stare as she closed the notebook. I look at the floor, not being able to meet her eyes.

"Ok. Everyone open notebooks! Do I have to tell you all everytime?!" She seemed like she lost her temper but I know she is screaming because this is the most worst class in her eyes. And I agree we have bad reputation in school.

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After writing so much on the blackboard I feel like I am actually teaching them social science. Well my favourite time of school lunch break. I meet Leichan, Varunika and others in only lunch break who are in a different division. Of course we're besties we have lunch together and in PE class we play together or complete any homework or pending work sitting near the block where there are a few higher secondary classes. So that's true that I can meet up with them only in lunch break and PE. But time can't determine how a friendship should be, can it? As I go out of the class I see Varunika having her one arm around Leichan's neck, I waved at them in excitement. They joined me we walked together to wash our hands.
"You had Social science right now??" Varunika questioned. She must have seen Mrs. Swati going out of the class.

"Yeah." I made a terrible face. I couldn't conclude if it was of disgust or bore.

She splashed water on me, and ran. I immediately washed my hand and,  I could see Leichan shaking her head in disbelief before I was running I mustered some water in my hand and ran behind her to take revenge.
"Varunika!" She turned around and I splashed the water that was left in my palm. She didn't react to it and gave me a side hug.

We took our lunch boxes and went to the ground where we usually sit and have the food. We share everything that has happened in our classes, most of the time Varunika is the one who talks. And because I'm a slow eater they finish their food and talk, and I listen. We start having food, breeze blows our hairs but we manage and continued with our lunch. "Dharaa? Do you know that new guy of our class?" asked Varunika with frown. "Who that guy who yelled at me while playing?" I became furious thinking about him.