My life.... A tragedy itself

Chapter 8- Be Yourself!

I was sitting in the playground gossiping wid Naksh and Karan. Gayu and Laxmi were in the library ,as they had some work there. I, Naksh and Karan saw Naira coming out of the gym,she had lost a little weight.

Naksh said to Karan" Have u noticed bro, Naira goes to gym regularly nowadays.Uspe fitness ka bukhar Chad gaya hai kya". Karan saw me and asked" What bhai,u r not telling anything nowadays."But I kept staring at Naira."Kartik....", I heard my friends calling my name for the 5 time. I said"Haan woh.... What should I say,let her do whatever she wants,she is a Sherni na", I said this and quickly went from there.

After 1 week

That day was teacher day. The whole school was beautifully decorated with flowers and balloons.There was a programme in our school,and I was eagerly waiting for it.

Naksh,Karan,Gayu , Laxmi and me were all ready and we're waiting for Naira.She came wearing this a extremely short dress.

"Why is she wearing this", was the only question hovering around in my mind that time.We looked at eachother questioning in our eyes and then looked at her. Wearing short dress is not a crime, but it should fit your figure. With a dozen of make up in her face she was looking Very ugly.She was not my sherni. But we didn't ask her,if she felt bad.

She came to us and started"Hey what's up guys,aaj toh bade sone lag rahe ho". She was not my Naira,my Naira never talked like this.