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A A R T I
'So, before I start my baak baak, let's talk about me, myself.
I'm Aarti, you can call me bae! Joking!
But, you can indeed call me Aaru, sometimes even my friends call me by that name.
So, let me introduce myself. I'm currently in class 11th. And yup, you guessed it right, I've taken Science, PCM.
Hold on. So, before you judge me about my stream, let me tell you, I love Chemistry. But. I hate maths. But then I could've taken Bio, but.......I hate bio too, so......
Enough about myself!
Let's talk about ✨HIM✨.
So, his name's Dhruv. Dhruv Malhotra. And yes, you are correct, he's rich. And by rich I mean, hella rich. He's the football captain and ....'
"Aru, kaha kho gayi?" Sanju brought me back to the reality.
"Hmm?" And all I could do was to look at her with my widened eyes.
"Ms. Aarti Mukherjee." I stumble while getting up from my seat. Everyone's gaze is on me, while I look at our class teacher, Miss Suhani Bose.
"Yes, ma'am!" Yup, that's all I say to her.
"Where are you?" She asks while correcting her glasses and pointing her wooden scale towards my direction.
"In the class, ma'am" I say, in confusion.
As I speak those words, the entire class bursts out in laughter.
And yeah I forgot to tell you but my classmates have the sense of humour of an eight year old!
"Class, behave." She gets up and bangs her wooden scale on the table. "Is this a fish market!" Wow, very unique dialogue. Impressive! (Sarcasm).
"And you..." She points at Varun, "yes you. Varun. Why are laughing ,huh? Come here and laugh. Come here."
Varun stood up from his place, while replying, "Sorry ma'am. So Sorry."
"Sit down both of you!" She said, and we say down.
