AASTHA POV~
Its a new day and today class 11th is going to choose their streams as the results are out, I wanna know what he ranked but wait why do I need to know what he scored my subconscious mind mocked me.
Then in the assembly are md was praising are school for no reason, Then he was the third highest in his class its just because there are less students or else he wont be able to get this position after the assembly, going through my classes
It was lunchbreak when I guess my senior Rishi came to me and handed me a bottle of juice and instructed me to give this to Anant in the volleyball court though I wasn't in the mood to meet him but I couldn't refuse him.
Its just a habit of mine I cant say no to anyone when someone asks me for their help. I frowned and reluctantly decided to go along with it.
I made my way towards the volleyball court, where I saw many students and the coach giving speech. I waited impatiently until the boring speech finally ended.
I approached him.
He's standing with some of his teammates talking to them, gosh Aastha there are so many people around. I can talk with him easily but for some reason I get all nervous in front of so many people.
Can't he stand alone for few minutes.
"Usko sapne thodi na aa rhe ki Aastha uske pass ayegi ",my brain taunted me.
And I pouted because somehow my brain is right.
Its simple, Aastha, you just have to act confidently. So I took a deep breath and called him out "Anantt".
He glanced over at me and the other teammates did too.
Why are they all staring at me like I'm some alien or something? I'm already anxious and they're just making it worse.
I can tell Anant notices I feel nervous , so he walks over to me and other start moving away.
I took another deep breath and locked eyes with him. "Why are you here?" he asked raising his eyebrows. AHH this is your bottle Rishi said to give you, I said and handed him bottle.
"Open it", he said.
"Excuse me,I can see you have your both hands so please do it yourself", I replied while making a fake smile.
He smirked and show me his hands which is band aid.
"how dis this happen"?
Nothing just a little bit injury while practicing he said caressing his hands.
I can know very well what he is trying to do but poor my heart is felling bad. Come on Aastha put your ego side and help him.
"Ummm okay I m opening it well did you have your lunch?" I asked while opening the bottle. "Yeah I have my lunch before the lunch break" he said mischievously while winking at me.
I shook my head at his antics and about to pass the bottle when someone pushed me making me lose my balance as the juice spills on his shirt and little bit an my shirt.
"WHAT THE-"
"WHAT THE-"
We both yelled together glaring at the boy because of him it happens he looked at us nervously and muttered sorry, and ran in blink of light.
"Cant you hold the bottle properly ewwww it is feeling sticky", he said whining like a child.
"Even it felt on me now drink it before it felt again" I said.
We both went to the water tap and I wasn't knowing that it was adjustable tap and was adjusted towards him I accidently turned the tap causing the water to spray out and soak him.
His become become completely wet and sticking to his body like a transparent skin. I can see everything.
Shut up Aastha stop doing this.
This is bad manners.
I quickly looked away, and then he splashed water on mee like I did that accidently and then I also did the same and then Manisha mam arrived "Are u both are kids even they are better than you stop this and get back to Ur class she yelled" and then we muttered sorry then she goes back to her library .
"Tumhan tho mai baad mei dekh lungi" I said "hnn hnn mai tho dekhna hi cheez hu jintna mann tumhara dekho mujhe maine kab roka"
I couldn't say anything so I just flipped my hairs and stormed off. I was walking but then i got bumped into someone without even looking I just said "sorry bhaiya" and walked away.
ANANT POV~
I m telling you she doesn't even know how to walk without without falling here and there. Wait she didn't say sorry to me she makes my shirt wet, she spilled the juice and didn't say sorry .
Just wait and watch I'll make her say sorry.
I was just looking at her direction when she again bumped with a guy.
Without even looking up, she mumbled "Im sorry,bhaiya," and ran away.
"Bhaiya bol diya" that guy sadly murmured.
ye alag hi dukh hai.
Wait.
Thank god she didn't say me bhaiya.
I corrected my collar proudly and move toward the court.
That poor guy is still traumatized that she said bhaiya ky kr sakte hain.huh
I changed my clothes as it was wet and wore my black jercy..
Straight for 1 hour I practiced volleyball ....................
After practicing so hard I made my way towards the class But while going , I saw Aastha going up from the stair case so I followed her.
Chapter ends...............................................................................
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