Next day at school parking, Bela and Mahir came at the same time. They parked their vehicles. Mahir smiled at Bela and wanted to talk to her. But Bela ignored him. They walked towards their class.
                              All settled in the class. Just then someone shouted, ' BELAAA! ' . Everybody looked there. Bela replied, ' Ohh My God! Ruhiii..'
                              Bela and Ruhi hugged each other. Vish asked,' Bela, who is she?'
Bela replied, ' Vish, she is my childhood friend. We were neighbours. Even we studied together till 4th grade. But then Ruhi's father was transferred to another city. After that we were only connected through social media. And we are meeting today after so many years! But Ruhi how are you here?' 
                              Ruhi replied, ' Actually Bela my family again shifted to Dehradun. So I again took admission in this school. ' 
Bela said,' ohh that's great. ' 
                              Their talk ended as the teacher came. 
Accountancy was being teached in the class. While others were busy studying,  Mahir was busy staring Bela. He himself had no idea why he was doing such stuff. The teacher noticed that Mahir is not paying attention. She asked him,' Mahir, What is the journal entry for 4th transaction? '
                              Mahir had not even open the book,  Journal entry was a far thing for him!
Vikrant, who was sitting beside him, silently laughed at him.
A perfect trait of a BEST FRIEND!!
                              Mahir got up and stammered.
Bela looked at his face. His eyes were  hoping that Bela would help him. Bela felt an urge to help him. She signed him to come near her as she was sitting ahead Mahir. 
                              Mahir deliberately dropped his pen on the floor. He bent down to take the pen and brought his face near Bela's face. For a second, their face were almost touching. 
Bela whispered, ' Purchase A/C dr.  To supplier's A/C' 
                              Mahir could feel the hot air of her mouth near his ears while she was whispering. He felt a different sensation in his body. And that feeling was amazing for him!
                              He composed himself, got up and said,' Purchase A/C dr.  To supplier's A/C' . The answer was correct. The teacher told him to sit down. Mahir sat down. 
                              During the recess, while Bela was walking in the corridor, Mahir hold her arm and pulled her to the corner. Bela said angrily , ' What the hell are you...' Mahir cut her in between and said, 'THANK YOU. ' Bela asked, ' Thank you for what ?' Mahir smiled, ' For helping me today. I know that..' Now Bela cut him in between, ' Stop it please. I would've helped anyone. You are not special.' 
                              Mahir grinned, ' When did I said that I am SPECIAL ? But I am sure that an ethical person like you wouldn't provide this kind of help to everyone!'
Bela stammered, ' Umm, nothing like that. It's just that you are the part of our group now. And I am always ready to help my friends. ' 
Mahir's smile widened, ' So I am your FRIEND huh?'
                              Bela's eyes popped out of sockets. She realised what she had said unknowingly. She replied in a composing manner, ' Just a formal friend. NOT A CLOSE ONE. Understand? ' 
                              Mahir chuckled and nodded like an obedient kid.
Bela walked away irritatingly. Mahir smiled to himself, ' I just love to tease you girl!'
                              
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FanfictionBela Sharma, genius, brave, stubborn and introvert, is living her life smoothly until one day happy go lucky, charming and flirty Mahir Sehgal enters her life! Re-live your high school days with THE HEART THIEF ❤ and experience how the affairs of he...
 
                                               
                                                  