"Tell us everything!" , Isha insisted.
"Shh.. Ish!", Ria snapped, "You have to tell us everything!", she added exactly like Isha.
"Tell you what? I just said he is good looking!", I protested not really understanding why I told them about Randhir at all.I, Isha, Ria and Sara were walking down the corridor. I told Isha about how I've been masturbating quite everyday from 1 week thinking about Randhir (I tell her everything) and after that she just won't stop talking about it.
"No! You said he looks like a Greek God. What you said his name was? Randhir? ", Isha wondered aloud. I wanted her to shut up because it wasn't something I wanted to talk about in front of Sara.
In one week, Sara had been really nice. I mean not that nice, she just would not stop judging people but she has helped me a lot with notes when I wasn't paying attention in class.
Also, in the previous week, my obsession with Randhir was on its peak. It was an unbelievable coincidence that he happened to get the exact same time table as I did. I couldn't concentrate on any subject. I even caught HIM staring at me sometimes. It felt good that he wasn't ignoring me anymore. Or maybe he just noticed me staring at him always and decided that I was a freak. Ria and Isha noticed this, of course. They said I've lost track of life and needed a psychiatrist (that's Ria). At the beginning, I was reluctant. I wanted to keep my feelings for Randhir all to myself. My feelings for him have not always been about how good it would be to feel him inside me but I've also wondered, like a million times how it would feel to talk to him. How it would feel to hold his hand. How it would feel to hear him say my name. How I longed to hear his husky voice saying, "I love you Sanyukta" or at least a "hello Sanyukta". Above all, I wanted to know him. His nature, his likes dislikes.
But by the weekend ended, I realized its too much. I talked to myself about it, "hey Sanyu! Enough of this shit. That guy doesn't even care if you exist or not. Why do you want to know him? He's just a good looking jerk who flirts with as many girls as possible except you. Self respect, hon! Forget about him!"So this morning I told a bit about it to Isha in the school bus. If I wanted to forget him I had to get rid of what I felt was only mine, thoughts about him.
As soon as I got off the bus, Isha told everything to Ria loquaciously and with such a speed, I doubt Ria got half of it."Ish told me something about him touching you", Ria said.
I felt Sara become attentive all of a sudden."What? Dude, no! I don't even know him!", I cried.
"But...", as Ria continued I hushed her and whispered, "That was me touching myself thinking about him, dumbo!" I tried making sure that Sara could not hear anything but I still saw her raise her brows. I had no idea what she had heard and how she'll interpret it.
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Randhir's P.O.V.
"What do you mean you can't change it?", I snapped at the receptionist.
"I clearly mean what I just said. You can't change your timetable after one whole week is over.", the receptionist replied calmly.
"You have no idea whom you are messing with. Don't you know who my father is?", her calmness made me incredibly angry.
"I know very well that you are Mr Shikhavat's son but.."
"-I'm sure a lil bit of delay doesn't.."
"But", she continued calmly not letting me complete my sentence, "you have already changed your timetable once. You are not allowed to change it twice." She finished smiling and continued her work. Her smile and calmness made me angrier. I kicked the receptionist's table before leaving and could feel her eyes pierced on my back as I left.Last week, I had been so obsessed with Sanyukta that I had got my timetable changed and got exactly like her's.
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