Pyaar Dosti Hai

🌷 First Meet 🌷

Abhimanyu's POV

Two days earlier...

I am sitting in front of the laptop right now to know the results - if I failed or passed. It has been one week since my family and I shifted in Mumbai from Gujarat. My father had to transfer here so after my final exams he decided that we all shift here.

Now, for some people this might be amazing, new beginnings, adventures and stuff but trust me when I say it: I hate this! I mean c'mon I was happy with my friends and school back in Gujarat and now I have to make friends here in this new place all over again.

Anyways, my parents had already decided to get me admissioned in a central govt. school. Like seriously, govt. schools are so lame. But this school was a little different because I had to give an entrance exam to secure my place. Only top 4 students could join the best school out of 6 schools in the same area. And I was really hoping that I would not get a position in top 4 because my parents would then find a private school for me XD.

The results are loading and I am hoping that I don't get a place in top 4. But my luck was not with me as I got exactly 4th place. Uhhh just one position back and I would have been going in a private school!

I tell my parents the results and they are very happy, pretty obvious! Hm...if I am going to this school, might as well know something about it. I search the school online for pics. Hm...ok very different from my previous school but not that bad looking. But I don't know how the students will be there.

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Present...

Wow! I am finally standing in front of my new school. I don't even know where the hell my class will be! As soon as I entered the school I spotted a security guard. I asked him about class for new admissions. He told me to visit Vice Principal first. After alot of wandering, I spotted his cabin.

"May I come in sir?"
I noticed him to be having a very weird irritated look on his face.

"Yes. You're one of the new students right?"

"Yes sir"

"What is your name and class?" He asked opening a file.

"Abhimanyu Singhaniya, class 9"

"Hm...4th position? Good. Keep it up." His words seemed encouraging but his tone was I DON'T GIVE A FV¢K.

"Thank you Sir. But where can I find my class?" I inquired because I really wanted to get out of his sight.

"Yes coming to that, your class is 9G--"

"May I come in Sir?" VP sir was about to tell me my class location when another guy came in the cabin.

"Yes. You also must be the new admission. What is your name and class?" Again VP sir said in an irritated voice.

"I am Avinash Sharma, Class 9" He was almost as tall as me and his eyes were brown and playful. Looking at his demeanor I can tell that he is very extroverted and a golden retriever. But I think I have seen him somewhere. Oh! I know, he was there in the exam for selection in this school.

"Your class is 9F. Both of you are on the same floor. Go to old wing, top floor, right corridor. You both will find your classes there. Also keep these school diaries/calendars with you. You both will get your IDs by few days." He gave us the calenders and before I could ask VP sir anything else, he shooed us away by showing the door. Very rude!