𝐏𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐚 𝐏𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐫: Fɪʀsᴛ Lᴏᴠᴇ, Fᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ Tʀᴜᴇ

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Chapter 16 is hereee.......

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The whispers, laughters and gossip silented when their class teacher entered the class and the students went to their place and stood up. "GgGgGggggOooOooodDddd morninggggggg ma'ammmmmmm."

"Kabhi nahi sudhrenge." Sakshi muttered while placing her books in the table as she asked them to seat.

[They will never change.]

"Your vacation have ended." Sakshi said, sighing. "So I hope everyone will focus on studying and will regular attendance rather than being absent and going our for holidays."

"Everyone! Submit your Economics project." She ordered as the sound of bag zipping and papers turning filled the air.

"Yeh le mera bhi dede." Rhea said, forwarding her file to Isha who raised from her seat to submit her project.

[Here, give mine too.]

Taking the from her hand, she went to teacher's desk and placed it on top of it. She then moved back to her seat sulking as Rhea's eyes followed her.

Before Rhea could ask anything, her class teacher spoke in between. "Whoever has not done the project, kindly move out of the class and see after this class."

Hearing this, quater of the class moved out while talking. Sakshi glanced at the submitted project and let out a deep sigh before saying in a frustrating voice, "I hope you don't want me to come at your place and check if you have done it or not."

She continued. "And if I found any one of you seating here without doing the task then the consequences will be worst. So, get out already by now."

Now less than half of the class was empty. "What should I teach to you all?" She said, seeing the strength of the class. "Do one thing, do your own work without making noise and Arnav close the door."

Rhea couldn't help but steal glances at Isha, who seemed distracted, her mind elsewhere.

"Oi, What's wrong?" Rhea nudged her, noticing her distant expression.

"I don't know, Rhea." Isha sighed, her shoulders sagging. "I am just feeling low."

"Why?"

"For a second, I thought Krish remembered me when he said he had a friend who used to play with him in his childhood." She took a deep sigh before continuing. "But he don't."

Rhea arched her eyebrow. "And what makes you think that?"

Isha leaned back on her seat and pouted. "Back in those days, he once gave me a flower so I kept it with me till now. Somehow he got to know about flower and he didn't even remember he was the one to give it to me."

"Maybe he just forgot that thing only." Rhea said, assuring her.

"Bhagwane jaane." Isha sighed.

[God knows.]

Their conversation was interrupted by their class teacher calling Rhea. "Rhea Shekhawat."

Rhea looked up to see Sakshi going through her project with a stern expression. "Yes ma'am."

"Is project written by you?" Rhea was caught off-gaurd with his question as she look around the class to see everyone staring at her.

"Yes ma'am, it is written by me." She gulped while answering.

"Looking at the handwriting...." Sakshi turned pages. "...It does not look like yours since I know your handwriting."

"Ma'am I thought of trying new handwriting while creating this project." Rhea lied while giving a innocent smile. Sakshi nodded.