ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʙᴇᴀᴛꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀʟʟᴡᴀʏꜱ

.Hidden Tensions༊˚

AUTHOR'S POV:

Ishan looked at his watch. "He'll be here in about five minutes. Everyone ready?"

All the students nodded, excitement buzzing in the air. Nidhi grabbed the light switch, her hand ready for action.

"Okay, everyone! Quiet now," Ishan instructed, taking charge as usual.

The room dimmed as Nidhi turned off the lights, plunging the classroom into darkness. Avni could barely see anyone, but she could feel the energy around her. A few students giggled softly, trying to stifle their excitement.

Aaron whispered, "Don't mess this up, guys."

Just then, the sound of footsteps echoed in the hallway.

"He's coming," Ishan whispered urgently, signaling everyone to get into place.

The door creaked open, and Mr. Gupta stepped inside, looking confused. "Why is it so dark in here?" he muttered, flipping the light switch.

As the room lit up, everyone jumped out from their hiding spots. "Surprise!!" they all shouted in unison, and a burst of confetti filled the air as the party poppers went off with a loud bang.

Mr. Gupta's eyes widened in shock, his hand going to his heart. "What on earth...!" he exclaimed, a huge smile breaking across his face as he took in the sight of the beautifully decorated classroom.

Ishan grinned, stepping forward with the bouquet. "Happy birthday, Sir!"

Mr. Gupta took the bouquet from Ishan with a warm smile. "You kids... This is amazing! Thank you so much!"

Mr. Gupta's eyes widened with delight, when he saw the cake on the table. "And a cake too! You all have really made my day."

Nidhi grinned, "We wanted to make sure you had a special birthday. It's not every day we get to celebrate you!"

As the students gathered around, Mr. Gupta cut the cake and started serving slices. The room was filled with laughter and cheerful chatter.

Aaron joked while handing out cake slices, "Well, if you need a boost to get through the day, this cake will definitely help!"

Everyone laughed on his joke.
The joy of seeing their teacher so happy made all the effort worth it.

Mr. Gupta took a moment to address the class. "I'm really touched by this. You all made my birthday so memorable. Thank you for making me feel special."

He paused for effect before continuing, "This doesn't mean I won't teach today. In fact, I'm giving you all extra homework."

A collective groan rose from the students. "What?"

Mr. Gupta chuckled. "Just kidding. Enjoy the rest of the class!"

As everyone settled back into their seats, a knock sounded at the door. The principal stood in the doorway. The students immediately straightened up and greeted him nervously.

The principal glanced around and asked, "What's going on in here?"

Mr. Gupta stepped forward, "They organized a party for my birthday. It'
's not their fault. They didn't kno-"

The principal cut him off with a grin, "A birthday party? You should've invited me. I would've enjoyed some cake. Happy birthday, Mr. Gupta!"

Laughter erupted in the classroom, easing the tension.

The principal continued, "I actually came to announce that the state-level basketball match is coming up soon. So, start your practice. We aim to win again this year."