MaNan-Colors Of Destiny

Chapter 24

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~~Naman's POV~~
Lagta hai aaj voh mera spot ban hi jaayega. Time for some fun.

Akshay: "Bro, what's all this?"

Naman: "Maza aayega. Just chill and enjoy the show bro."

Samarth: "What's going on, guys?"

Naman: "Hey Sam, listen. I'm on a mission okay? So I need your help. This Akshay is just too uncooperative so I hope you can help me?"

Samarth: "Sure dude, tell me the plan." I explain the whole plan. "Yaar, you'll get caught."

Naman: "Kuch nahi hoga. Mom isn't in town!" He says, making a 👍🏻 symbol and moving his thumb sideways.

Kaustub: "Here you go, Sir. Can I go now?"

Naman: "Arre... Itni jaldi kahan jaa rahe ho? Rukho. Your second test." I take a ketchup sachet and pour the ketchup on my shoe. "Yeah, lick it."

Kaustub: "Sir, mein yeh sab nahi kar sakta."

Naman: "Then kal se tum school mat aana. You don't respect seniors na? Stay at home. I'll tell your parents."

Kaustub: "Okay sorry Sir." He starts crying. Unfortunately, we aren't allowed to bring cameras to school or else I would capture this amazing moment. He bends down. Just then, a loud shriek is heard. I turn back and see my teacher standing there. A short, stout lady with spectacles at the tip of her nose is standing there.

Sushma (teacher): "Naman, what are you doing? Don't you have manners? Is this what your parents teach you?" She says holding my hand.

Naman: "Don't you say anything about my parents, ma'am."

Sushma: "Stop showing me attitude. Say sorry to him. NOW!"

Naman: "Naman Sharma never apologizes."

Sushma: "Okay. Come with me to the principal. Let's go." She literally drags me and I protest but I'm no match for her weight. She takes me to the principal.

Sushma: "Sir, this child is misbehaving with other fellow-mates."

Ayaan (principal): "Is that true, Naman?"

Naman: "Yes Sir."

Ayaan: "Why did you do that?" He asks in a serious tone. I wanted fun, obviously.

Naman: "No specific reason."

Ayaan: "So you're showing me attitude?" Of course. "Do you know, I can throw you out of the school for this?" Really? Prove it.

Naman: "Oh."

Ayaan: "Kneel down on the floor and raise your hands." I obey him. He calls Mom but she doesn't answer. Then, he calls Manik's number which is the number Mom gave him in case of emergency.

*calling unknown number*
Manik: "Hello?"
Ayaan: "Hello, am I speaking to Mr. Malhotra?"
Manik: "Yeah, who's speaking?"
Ayaan: "I'm Ayaan Malik, principal of the Warrior Elementary School."
Manik: "Oh. Yeah, tell me."
Ayaan: "Sir, your son is misbehaving with other children in school. We've already given him a warning and he still isn't taking it seriously. We will have to get him suspended if such problems persist."
Manik: "Son? Whose son?"
Ayaan: "You are Manik Malhotra right? Father of Naman?"
Manik: "Oh. Yeah. I'm coming there."
*call ends*
~~POV ends~~