Corridors were bustling as students chatted loudly with each other , some even running to meet their friends from other sections and classes as the bell had rung indicating that school was over for today .
"Oyeee Shubman, Abhi idhar ... .." Jugnu waved his hand and both the boys caught them standing at the gate of school premises .
"ab saalo yha kyu khade ho ... aaj konsa ye log bhaar jane dege .. " Abhishek said and his friends smacked him .
Shubman was about to say something but then he suddenly remembered the papers in his bag "abhi shi kh rha hai ... chlo room me vapas chalte hai aur vaise bhi ... trip ka form bhi too fill karna hai ..."
Jawahar Navodya vidyaalya , one of the most famous residental schools of India was vibrating today as 11th and 12th class Students were given a chance to select their trip location .
"Suno saare ke saare ... change karke mere room me aajana ... wha location discuss karege ok .." They all nodded at Shubman and parted ways to their particular rooms and lastly Abhi and Shubman looked at their adjacent yet different rooms , they shared a look of 'if only those two have agreed..'
Shubman opened the door and found his room empty yet he was here, his roommate . He quickly tossed his bag to the far edge of his bed and laid down with a loud thump sound .
Ishan came out of bathroom and a sigh left his lips seeing his roommate still in uniform and shoes . "Shubman .. apne joote hmare bed se dur rkho..."
"aur na rakhu too" Shubman replied smirking at other who shook his head and pushed his feet away , before making his way to the bed .
Shubman stood up and opened his bag quickly taking out the form out , Ishan was suddenly hit by papers , he looked up from his phone "ye kya hai ..?"
"property and divorce ke papers ... jaldi sign karo ..." Shubman laughed at his own joke then sat up straight when Ishan did not reacted .
"very funny ..."
"acha acha ... ye vo trip ka form hai jo fill karna, tumhara bhi me hi le aaya ... bs ab btana mt kisi ko .."
"oh .. tu mera kinna dhyaan rkhta hai .. ab me tujhe divorce kaise de sakta hu .. bhla .. Vaise I don't need them .."
Shubman looked at his roommate who has now settled on the study table, taking his notes out from the drawer and some other stationary.
"why ... you have to fill the form for getting your name registered fully in list.."
Ishan looked at his roommate "aur tumse kisne kha hm is trip pr jaa rhe hai ?"
Shubman adjusted his specs and took steps closer to other boy sitting in the room "too tum nhi jaa rhe ... ?"
"nhi .."
A big smile broke on Shubman's face "very good .. then I will manage myself vaise tum chlte to accha hota ..." Shubman turned other side and did a victory celebration .
It was after two days when when their homeroom teacher was collecting the forms and she stood infront of Ishan's seat who shook his head in no , making Shubman smile a lot , but why was shubman so happy with Ishan not going to trip .
"Abey tu itna khush kyo ho rha hai .. uske na jaan se ?" Abhi asked and his friend just smiled , this much happiness .
Finally the day arrived when they were to go on the trip to Mussoorie, Shubman and his friends with other students were waiting to climb on the bus, rented by School management .
