||Un-Perfect || Sandhir Fanfiction ||

4.

BANG!

The teacher was interrupted as the classroom door flew open and that 'restroom' hunk came inside.

As soon as he entered, the teacher straightened herself up and made an idiotic effort to look sexy and seductive.

Jeez. That desperate woman.

"Randhir, may I ask where were you?" she asked rather politely.

Give me a break, lady. He's probably half your age.

"Not my fault. No one will be able to find anything in this damn school!", he fussed in anger as he shoved a hand and went straight to his bench to sit.

"Oh, poor you Randhir. I'll definitely look into it and make sure something's done about it." she wained with a horribly fake pity and uncontrollable desperation on her face.

Yeah, what are you gonna do? Change the school building for him?

It wasn't a surprise that I had developed an extreme hatred towards the teacher and the hunk, Randhir.

Soon I realized that she wasn't the only one behaving like that. Almost all the girls were drooling at Randhir.

What's so special about him?

Oh, I know.

I was relieved that I already went through that phase in the restroom and now, knew very well that this guy was nothing but a good looking jerk.

And something which amused me was that I found the class before him. Thirty minutes late BUT before. Now, who's the lost puppy, huh?

"Sanyukta, honey, why are you still standing here? ", she said as she found me still standing near the door to be scolded.
"Don't you wanna sit?", she added, super politely.

I blinked at her.

Creep.

Saying nothing, I went to sit with curly blonde haired girl, two places behind Randhir.

"hey, I'm Sara.", she beamed as I sat next to her. Her facial features were rather blunt with brown eyes glistening behind her spectacles.

" Sanyukta ", I smiled back.

" Yeah, probably everyone in the class guessed it by now. Thanks to Miss Basu." she chuckled.

"Yeah. I guess so.", i smiled though i didn't find myself being thankful at all.

The class went by quite boring. I was not at all interested in studying. I guessed that maths this year won't really be fun.

Yep. I'm one of those math lovers.

As only fifteen minutes were left, I preferred talking to Sara than being taught by Miss Basu.

"See that girl over there... " Sara said.

" uh-uh"

"She's such a slut"

"U know her?"

"Nope. I've heard that, and she even looks like a slut." Sara replied casually.

Being honest, I've always hated people who judge a person by what they hear or what they look like. A felt a sudden pinch of dislike for Sara.

But having no option that time, I just replied with a 'hmm' and then she continued telling about people. Or rather, telling what she thought about those people.

"Over there", she pointed towards the boy sitting parallel to Randhir. "That's Ankit"

I looked at the boy and realized that I knew him. He lived somewhere near my house but we didn't quite know each other that well.

"he looks innocent but trust me, he'll flirt with each and every girl he'd have a chance with."

Duh! Lame.

Andrew had a crush on one of my friends some time back and he had to come for help to me because he didn't have the guts to talk to her by himself.

"why, did he flirt with you?", I asked her.

"Nope. But you can tell it by his face"

Dude, let that kid breathe. He has his face like that since he was born.

I did not say anything because I knew she won't understand. So I let her continue and thanks to her, soon I knew the names of all the students in the class.

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"So how was the first class? ", Isha asked as I and Sara joined her and Ria in the canteen.

" Your friend talks a lot.", Sara complained as she laughed.

This girl is unbelievable.

Ria and Isha eyed me, no one knows me better than them and they surely know that I'm not the most social person.

"Hey Sanyukta, mind if we join you all? ", Ankit came along with a boy whose name I did not remember.

He was the boy sitting next to Randhir in the class. I remembered Sara telling me that he and Randhir were good friends. And Randhir passed most of the exams because of him. Yeah, this boy's a topper.

"This is Shourya.", Ankit told me as he caught me looking at him.

"sure!", Ria chirped.

I tried looking behind Shourya, hoping to see if Randhir was there but he wasn't anywhere to be seen.

I don't know why, but it disappointed me.

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