Chapter - 11
Fresher's Party 🍻
💕Aditya💕
I was lying on my chest when I woke up due to the knock on the door. "Adi get up! Get up fast!" Dad shouted.
I tried to block it by putting my pillow above my head when I was forced to sit by my arm.
Why bhai?
At least you!
" It's fucking Sunday. Not today please. " I yawned dipping myself in the embrace of my warm and cozy pillow. It really never had any complains with me even though I kicked him at times.
Love you my pillow!
Not to forget my bed!
I smiled moving and appraising the warmth when my blanket was taken away from me. Cold air made me to shiver and my cold brother didn't flinch a bit after committing this crime instead he yelled at me badly.
" Adi, we are going to gym! "I slept again pulling the blanket off his hand.
" I will tread mill. " I said though I knew what my schedule of the day was until I go to any club with my friends to have a booze.
" No, you will go to gym with me. " He forced me to bathroom and I finally found myself standing on the grounds of gym. Bhai punched the bag as if his gf was stalked by it, though he didn't had, while I was tread milling at the lowest speed.
I told him about Kanika's accusations which he disproved as she wasn't my gf so she shouldn't bother that. About beasty he blamed both to my surprise for it's me always censured. That freak caught her, else we would have had been boxing each others face.
After two hours we were changing to get to home. Dad and Mom were on the table and little later we joined them with breakfast.
"Good morning son, I am extremely obliged to find you to be an exemplary teacher. " He laughed, fake.
" Good morning dad. " I said quietly wondering for what that was?
" What is it, dad? " Bhai asked.
" He taught more than twenty topics a day and that too in detail. I am proud of you. " I understood. My jaw clenched hard. I wanted to spat bad. Bhai gave me you are super idiot look and noticing my super tensed jaw eyed .
Those stupid were asked to choose any topic to write on but any one for everybody .fucking hell Idiots .
" He told me to not act monotonous and be interesting so he kept the quiz session in which he might have covered much. It is this, right? " He looked at me.

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