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_______________________________The silent sound of my footsteps was echoing with the giggling, talking and shouting of others. Changing school has never fascinated me how much it fascinated my brother.
He loved changing schools, he says it helps him to make friends and let me tell you all one thing: he is still in contact with all his friends from his previous schools.
Whereas I have lost all the contact with my previous school's friends. It's fun meeting new people and making new friends, but when you move away and nobody contacts you, it hurts more. Well... Lucky him.
A group of boys ran past me while being followed by two girls after. One with a short bob cut hair laughing and the one with specs shouting at the boys in a frustrated tone. The specs girl bumped into me while running; before she could fall, she stabilised herself.
"Dekh ke bhaga kar pagal! Teri wagah se kisi aur ko chot aa sakhti hain." The shorted hair scolded the specs one, hitting her head.
[See while running, crazy person! Cause of you anyone else could get hurt.]
"I'm sorry." She apologised to me, but her eyes were somewhere else.
Rude.
"Ache se sorry bol!" Hearing this from her friend, her eyes shot up at me and said sorry. "It's alright," I reassured her with a smile.
[Say it properly.]
"By any chance, are you new here? I have never seen you before." I nodded. "Nice to meet you! Myself Kritika Shah and she is Anaya Sharma."
My eyes darted to the short-haired girl, so she was Anaya. She is pretty and looks kind.
They asked me about my class and guess what, we are in different classes. Anaya is a PCM student, whereas Kritika is a PCB student. Well... me? I am a commerce student.
A girl covered the eyes of Anaya "Guess who?" She smiled brightly, leaving Anaya to guess. "Well... let me think... ugh!! Leave it, I don't know." Anaya teased.
"Idiot, it's me." She rolled her eyes and hit Anaya on the head, causing Anaya to laugh. "Yeah, I know it's you, Rhea." She hugged her.
"Good for you, Rhea; you won't be alone in commerce anymore and won't complain to us that you don't have any friends over there." Anaya broke the hug. "She is Ishanvi, she is also in commerce."
Rhea's eyes lit up as she smiled at me. "Finally, someone to suffer with!" Rhea exclaimed, nudging Ishanvi playfully.
Kritika and Anaya exchanged amused glances. "So, Ishanvi, what do you think of our school so far?" Kritika asked, curiosity sparking in her eyes.
I took a deep breath, trying to gather my thoughts. "It's...different. I'm still getting used to the layout and the people."
Anaya nodded sympathetically. "Yeah, it can be overwhelming at first. But don't worry, you'll settle in soon."
Rhea chimed in, "And we'll make sure you do! We'll show you the whole school to you."
As we chatted, I couldn't help but notice how effortlessly Anaya, Kritika and Rhea interacted with each other, their friendship radiating like a warm glow. I felt a pang of longing, remembering my friends from my previous school.
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𝐏𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐚 𝐏𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐫: Fɪʀsᴛ Lᴏᴠᴇ, Fᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ Tʀᴜᴇ
Romance"𝑱𝒐 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒊 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒌𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒂 𝒗𝒐𝒉 𝑺𝒖𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒓 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒂. 𝑱𝒐 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒊 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒗𝒐𝒉 𝒑𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒊𝒚𝒂." _______________________________ ✰ �...