Hated- Really?? (Book 2)

Part 8

Just before two days of THE FEST...

The Professor was conducting the class when a couple of guys with colored faces, from other department took permission and entered. The Professor knew that this was just a guy thing, they will apply dry colors to their friends and they will leave just like every year.

As harmless as it looked..

As it was supposed to be...

But...

Before anyone could understand or react at all, one of the guys not only threw colors on Shanaya but dragged his palm from her cheeks to the bottom of the neck where she stopped his hand with hers but with other hand he took out the hidden water balloon and hit it at her head making her getting all water soaked...

She could hear a few girls and guys laughing in the background.

Even before she could contemplate, the guy went to the last bench and said,

"I won the bet! My money bro!!"

That was it..

That was enough for Shanaya to understand what was going on.

She stood, went to that known face but unknown name and slapped him hard across the face.

"You bloody bastard!! What the hell do you think of yourself? Did you think it was that easy to mess with me? I will show you now." And with that she stormed out of the class followed by a few students.

Someone held her hand to stop her,

"Hey! It was just for fun." The same guy said.

"Oh really? Then let me enjoy it to the end." She jerked her hand and stormed out leaving behind a few pale faces.

The Professor had gone numb. She had not expected any of this. It was partially her responsibility as well. She felt guilty. This should not have happened.

Shanaya left the classroom and went directly to HOD's office only to find it empty. The peon told her where to find the HOD.

Many people saw her appearance. Enraged face, one sided colored cheek and neck, water dripping from her hairs and water- soaked front. It was good that she never wore any transparent shirts.

She found the HOD taking a class.

Seeing her, the HOD came out with a serious face, questions written all over it.

"I am sorry I am not in right state of my mind but I could not stop myself. This is very humiliating and I don't think I come to the classes to face this kind of misbehavior and embarrassment from some kind of psycho boy for some sick bet."

Her HOD had known her for past two and a half years and was among the board members to suggest her name for the best student. She just nodded and said,

"Give me some time Shanaya. There are lots of things to be considered and I will have to know everything in detail. I will discuss about it and you don't need to worry. I understand your situation. Please go back to your hostel. If you want, take someone with you."

Shanaya wanted to say more but kept quiet. She nodded and left with Paige.

Yes! Paige!! She offered to take her to the room while Anya and Panjel decided to stay back to gain some info.

Shanaya was shivering with rage. She felt like murdering someone, crash down the whole room or shout till her throat and lungs could not support her anymore.

She was feeling extremely humiliated and insulted. She wanted to make that person suffer the same way, or better, in a worse way, or till she felt satisfied.