Vanakkam! It's Hannah Baker

CHAPTER 8

LOOK UP! ATLEAST FOR JAI ❤️️

Right now my brain had too many tabs open. Overthinking is the art of creating problems that weren't even there. And if overthinking was art then I would be Picasso. Hehe, just saying.

I was donning the most constipated expression ( because my brain cells couldn't handle my thinking, eating, face expressions and communication at once) and playing dodge ball with my lunch. "By the looks of you, I guess something's wrong."Simar said.

Yes my friend, when you decided to have cookies from Ramji's which is....(look look)

Hmmmm....

"I guess I have to think twice before calling you my friend." 

And Simar could hardly make eye contact with me now.

Don't judge me, now look  

THAT IS IYENGAR BAKERY. IT IS A PRIVILEGE TO BE BEST FRIENDS WITH ME.

"SERIOUSLY?!? WHY DO YOU EVEN CALL ME YOUR BESTFRIEND SIMAR?" and I stormed off.

"HANNAH STOP BEING SUCH A DRAMA QUEEN! PADMA TOLD ME EVERYTHING."

"ABOUT YOUR ELECTION PLANS." she paused.

"WHAT? I NEVER TOLD HER ANYTHING!" I shouted.

"SHE WAS LIKE YOU WANTED TO RUN FOR THE HEADGIRL."

"I CAN'T EVEN RUN A 100m."

"BUT I'D BE VERY HAPPY FOR YOU IF YOU CONTESTED FOR REAL THOUGH."

See? That's why she's my best friend. I turned and waked back to her very quick and stood with my face a few inches away from hers and then I snapped my fingers like a typical bitch."But look, YOU STILL AREN'T FORGIVEN. YOU ARE ACCUSED OF TREASON. YOU'RE A TRAITOR!"

"No Hannah, I know it wasn't right on my part. I'm sorry!" and she held her ears with a puppy face.

AWWWW. We laughed and hugged each other's intestines out. What a happy reunion!

"Stop rambling like a RJ, Sim!" Simar was pacing the room up and down and talking animatedly 'bout the elections. 

"You think I can outdo Padma or even be nominated in the first place?"

Sim paused and hoisted one arm up. "Hannah, you need to use your brains. But you hardly have any. I can collect your brain in a teaspoon."

She dug a virtual spoon into my head and hoisted it up again," EVERYONE LOOK AT HANNAH'S BRAIN."

And now, my cranial cavity did feel hollow.

Sim leaned over and paused between every word," See , everyone practically hates that snob. So if you are contesting, it is gonna be like a breath of fresh air. And so everyone has no option but..."

"To vote for me? "

"YES!"

"But the teacher has to approve , right?"

Simar grinned and whispered 'MISSION STEAL THE SPOTLIGHT' into my ears and my face lit up like a bulb. Simar looked at me like she had switched on the light.

"You seem happy today," someone whispered into my ear sending a chill run through my spine. Cherry, Kushal and Kaira told that they wouldn't be coming today. But it wasn't Clay's voice either. I turned and....

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" I shouted in a hush hush voice.

"Chill, I'm completing high school here and I heard it's mandatory to go to tuitions and all.So I asked Tony about it and he suggested me this place. I also heard you go here too, so why not?" he ranted for like two minutes but it gave me ample time to admire him again. 

When did my side of the grass start getting greener?

A.N.

I'M TRYING TO DO A MULTIMEDIA KINDA STORY. SO THERE'S GONNA BE QUITE A FEW PICTURES HERE AND THERE. DON'T SCROLL IT OFF, PRETTY PLEASE? LOL.

ALL THE LOVE. LET THE STAR SHINE!