The vote count goes in descending order. Is it because the story is boring?? Might be.
Ok into the story now.
~~~~~~~~~~Harini~~~~~~~~~~College was reopened for the next semester and we both became busy for the next few days. Everything went smooth except the growing number fan followers for Vikram.
The college was getting ready with the preparations for College day , followed by our department fest with the other colleges next week.
I saw some of the girls swoon over Vikram, always talking in praise of him, appreciating his features.
I even glared at few girls but they did not take that seriously. With Sandhya manni's one single glare, I zipped my mouth and got afraid of her. Whereas these girls they are always talking in praise of my Chellam.
Now I understand how Sandhya manni would have felt hearing me calling Deva bro as 'handsome'. Today in the lab, when Vikram was taking classess, I could not help myself from admiring him.
The way he stands tall with neatly dressed formals, watch , thick black hair that is neatly combed, his posture and gestures while taking the class and explaining the concepts, the fluent English that is flowing from his mouth..why this..
"why this Man is so effortlessly handsome and hot?" I heard Akshara say that dreamily as in reading my thoughts.
I looked at her with glare and pinched her arms. But Akshara swatted my hands without even looking at me and was admiring my chellam.
"ei.. Akshara.. don't . Don't admire your Professor"
"I tried. But today his dressing sense is sooooo.. superb. That Classic white shirt, navy blue pant , leather sho..."
She did not listen to me asking her to stop. I tried to close her eyes from seeing him. But she swatted it and saw him again , going on describing his features.
"that black belt.. that silver toned watch... sss.."
I closed her mouth to forbid her from talking. She bit my fingers slightly.
"aaah.." I winced in pain little loud.
"Mrs. Harini" boomed Vikram's voice.
"Ss.. Sir. Yes Sir" I said and stood up from my place with a panic.
"Out"
I stood there for few seconds , warning him with my eyes for asking me to go out.
"Did you not hear what I say? Out now" He shouted.
" And Miss. Akshara you too. Out. I don't want disturbances in class"
Scolding him in my heart I went and stood outside along with Akshara.
"Clear and better view of Professor from here" Akshara spoke with closed mouth in a low voice.
I showed a serious face but Akshara's full focus was on Vikram. All the time I was trying ways to distract her.
The classes got over and I followed him when he was out of my class.
"Mrs.. Harini. I am on my way to the next class in UG. It is already late for me" he said while walking fast with his long legs. He rushed to the next class in UG, while it is a free hour for us.
I decided to talk with him later or do a text message. But he did not get time to respond to my texts.
May be he his occupied back to back in classes it seems. I left it as it is and went with my friends to sit in the park.
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