SCHOOL CRUSH

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    Did anyone expected MADHAN to have a crush on Shreya since school..

Into the story...

MADHAN POV :

      I got 40 days leave to be truthful 40 days to love the girl once again.

      This is a once in life time offer.

      I followed her secretly for the first five days. The thing I got to know about her is that she hates violence and next lies.

       While my weapon to peace and safe guard this nation is violence.

       And lies ... I have lost count of it by now...

        I decided to spend quality of time with her and make her fall for me....

      If I fail in the end, too , I will at least have memories of these 40 days to cherish.

      My friend Dinesh cousin SANDEEP was residing in THIRUNELVELI and working as a maths teacher in the same school . He was teaching 11th and 12th standard student.

      I joined the school as it was owed by his father .

     I have chosen MATHS even though I am quite weak in other subjects.

     I hate illakiya serial as well as illakanam of tamil...

     Uff... !! These tamil serial and the nostalgic scenes in which heroine sets a trap and villi escapes while heroin escapes from the trap of villi.

     We are the poor fellows. Watching those idiotic serials and sobbing our hearts.

     Coming to English, the tenses tense me a lot.

     Even though nothing is perfect, there was present perfect , past perfect, and future present tenses in the book, along with the perfect continuous tenses.

      Next SCIENCE , I want to be Shreya's companion and not a competitor.

     SOCIAL SCIENCE was never socialized to my ground, so let it.

      As I was staying at SANDEEP home as a guest . I tutor students with the help of example sums and my tutor Sandeep.

      He was literally a thair Sadam. Ya , I am a slow learner trying to figure sin and cos Theta equation for the whole day.

      I really pity him because he would use " Sir.. " twice in every sentence, for example," Sir .. please substitute in the formula, Sir. "

     On the first day to school , I was planning a lot to make a conversation with SHREYA, but suddenly, she popped in front of me .

     I was stunned and composed myself to question why she was there.

     She asked for a student and enquired him while I was adoring her.

    Then she got away , I too let the breath I was holding for a long time .

     After some time ,I was trying hard to have eye contact with hers so that I could speak at least tell my name .

     Tell the name of the person  who was obsessed with her, but she was so keen on  calculating the paper.

     I walked to her after practicing within myself for n times.

    I gave my hand for introducing myself, but she did not grab it.

     It was as if a knife pierced my chest . A rejection to a mere handshake.

    I decided to let go, but when she held it , I mentally took three rounds around holy fire in my heart .

    I told mom that I held her hand a day, we had a convo, and my mom made a joke of my excitement.

    To much disappointment, she said that I must have exchanged number if I want to take a step further.

    The next day , when I asked her number and to my disappointment ,She did not trust me and share her number .

    I gave mine, and for formality, she had sent a " Hi.. " and nothing processed wven when I shared our photos from the lunch , I took her on the following day .

     She has just sent a smiley with thank you.

      I wanted to impress her, and so I tried to flirt with her , asking her to try the color I wish.

     I did not expect that she would wear a saree of my color suggestion, but It really made me happy.

     While going to the restaurant , I drove slowly to back up my decent guy's image, but while returning the way she hung to me . It caused more adrenaline rush and testosterone push that I drove at 95km /hr

     Things were slowly progressing...

     Do you remember when she asked me Patta pottu kodhuthacha for my heart ?? I want to scream that she was having the documents and attority for it while questioning me .

     She was surprised that I came in the rain for her, but little did she know I would cross all the borders and get her from even hostage of enemy country with my life.

    I must have had my patience, but I took a step further without consent that it destroyed our bond.

    The kiss was not an accident.

     I can take push-ups with 100 kg over my back . Do you think I slipped on  her by mere rush of people.

    No, it's temptation ..  desire.... sedion of her touch and presence.

    Initially, my hand landing on her boobs was an accident, but I took it to lose my first kiss to her.

     Her lips were soft. I tasted the slightly burnt corn from the left out on her mouth . I pressed my hands further on her medium-sized breast, which stimulated my manhood.

     It was hard... I was hard.

      I pulled my hand and ran it over my hair to cool the storm that arosed within me.

     My manhood was erect from the intentional intimate encounter of us.

     I was cooling myself before turning towards her.

       But she ran crying.

     I did not feel regret or any more pleasure . I felt ashamed .

      She would have taken me a pervert right ?

      She did not come to school for the next four days traumatized by the incident or not wanna face me.

       In these four days , her absence tortured me along with MALIGA... my house owner one and ony daughter.

      She has a liking over me, which she confessed to me and her parents .

        Her parents were so liberal that they told her to propose to me and ask for my opinion.

        I told that I was not interested, but she told me she would get into my heart with confidence.

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