Hearts Whispers

Chapter 7 - Revenge!!

I'm choosing Leighton Messeter as Niharika Verma!!

Kabir's P.O.V.

"Shit I'm late", I said to myself as I entered the college building and bell rang indicating the end of break.

I skipped first few lectures today because I had to go to Aadi's school for meeting his teachers as my parents are out of town which they usually do. Well, what can I say? Being rich doesn't come handy, you've to pay something to get something.

I rushed to my class almost running because Mr. Mehra, my economics lecturer is way too strict and I hold a good image in college, don't want to ruin that.

As soon as I entered the hallway, I took a right turn from the notice board to walk upstairs but someone was coming from the opposite side with same speed as mine and we couldn't stop ourselves on time resulting in collision.

I cursed under my breath because of the sudden hit because the girl's head just hit strongly on my chest and it hurt.

"I'm so sorry", she said and I noticed it was none other than spooky.

"Ow, your spectacles hurt me, spooky", I yelled whilst she picked up her specs from the ground. She cleaned it with her top but I notice her in mean time.

Without those nerdy glasses, she looks good, beautiful may be the word. She looked at me with a frown and then placed the glasses back on her nose. Way to go spooky!

"I said sorry. Just leave", she said rudely and then ran in her direction. It hit me that I'm also getting late for my class.

I ran to my direction and luckily I made it before our professor. I walked inside and my whole group was already there in the back benches which is reserved for us.

Noor was sitting with Ami and Jay was sitting with Riya, our one classmate. I waited for Dhruv to come as they told me he's doing his guitar practice.

Mr. Mehra came inside with his monotonous aura and a permanent frown sticking to his forehead. He cleared his throat and we all gretted him after getting up from our seats. He nodded and we all settled. Not anytime longer, Dhruv came inside with his guitar.

"May I come in sir?", He asked and Mr. Mehra gave him a glare.

"You're late", he said.

"I was in medical room", he said and then showed his hand bandaged. I rolled my eyes, this boy never listen to us.

It's not first time, Dhruv is getting injured. I really don't understand what caught him whilst practicing, he all of a sudden got so passionate and aggressive that he injure himself and his guitar too. Sometimes, I felt that I don't actually know him.

Mr. Mehra allowed him and he came and sat by my side. I glared at him and he just shrugged his shoulders casually.

The class pass as usual boring but after we bear that one hour torture, Noor attacked Dhruv with her questions.

"Why do you never listen to us? I mean why you behave like insane whilst playing with guitar?", She asked.

"I don't know, it's that a spark occurred in me whilst playing", he said.