The POWER She Chased

7.That denied proposal

Accordingly, without much unease, I attained admission in New Vision English Medium School,Dalbadin Chagai,Davoodabad. It was a traditional highschool with three buildings. Unlike the former school present school is abound with students. I ought to attend classes subliming 40 students.. Ugh!! Weird. Argy-Bargy all the time except our computer Sir's class. He is as strict as any strident parent.

I muse about the first day of my 7th class. After divisions of classes, he entered with a humble beam and claimed "Dear children, myself Zakir Hussain.  Since here Im your Computer teacher and Class teacher same time. Let me study each of your's concepts." And he hailed each and everyone to produce ourself. I introduced myself without any monotomy. While perceiving that Im an orphan,Hussain sir hadnt forget to share his excitement.

The next round turned the boys aas I was the last item from girlside. Initially a tall boy, who was adjacently situated to me,motioned forward. He spoke smartly " Im Quraish Ibrahim from the district of Quetta. My parents work at a hospital here at Pakistan. My ambition is..." He paused and stammered "My ambition is to become a doctor. " He said it grumply,as if it is not his aim but someone else's. His brown radiant eyes shoved dislike.. Pure hatred towards someone. And suvsequently the total strength of class introduced their names..every one of them gifted with beautiful names..

Any one sill be shredded if I confess I had no best friend. I didnt made one. But the entire room resembled to a family. No rich no poor.. No facism no racism..  Fortunately, I had been posted as the leader. The position continued till 10th. But instantly Batameez, a nerd boy, intruded into my post, expelling me out. Then later had a dispute outbreak. We had clashed each other. An outragious battle. But all the time we mess up with, a stake stood amidst like an umpire. The defendive traited tallest boy of  the class. The one whom I presented before, Quraish !

One day while I was fuming upon Batameez for abusing girls " Hey donkey.. Dont you feel shame on mistreating  girls?.. You absurd guy!"
He wasnt less than me, neither tending to give up..he boiled in rage "Arei salei, Dont blabber at me.. My life.. My rules.. Who the heck are you to guide me? " when the fuss extended till too much for, Quraish interfered "What is wrong with you guys? Why cant you concile each other?" I was unsure about what he mean by saying concealment in between. He was pressing his forhead cting like strained. I hawled audible enough to shake the room " Who are you to me? You have no right to infere in our matters.. You crooked buffalow!!" I did burst out to Quraish in place of the other chap. Actually it stinged him seriously. He indignantly knuckled at my head and frowned at me,reflecting " You street smart, dont gallop me. You dont mind the situations but fire at others I halted at his confession. He strided from the class leaving me inert. I was clueless, trying hard to gorge the heavy bricks that  he hasd revealed. No.. He cant seduce me! Never!!

Forthwith I strung along with him and paused confronting . He was faltered ogling my furious facade. I striked at Quraish " Hey haughty man, neither you can strive for deceiving a girl like me, nor you are allowed to.. Dont desire more than what you deserve! " Unexpectedly,he evaded forth with a invincible giggle.

I swear I never get exploited.. And aint willing to accept him, not just him but none! I meditated about a measure to deviate away from this trespass. If Inaaya zafar is an indomitable herculean, then let it be implanted in every hearts that I  will neatly prove it one day!

    A lion is never defeated but defeats..

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