chapter 2

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" Hey Sarah" Becca called me when I was on the way to school. " Hi Becca, you know last night I went to the movies with Asli, we watched It chapter 2, the movie was scary and awesome."
" that's good then I should also see it"
" Of course you will like it" .
We reached school soon. I took out my books from the locker and looked at the timetable. The 1st period we have history, then biology and 3rd period I have maths.
The first two periods went as usual and now we have maths with Mr wills. We headed towards the maths class.
" hey Sarah, you go ahead I am coming from the washroom" said Becca. " OK, fine."
I went to the classroom and found no one has arrived yet. I saw Mr Wills sitting at the teacher's desk. I knocked the door and he said " come in" but he didn't look up as he was reading something. I entered quietly and sat in the front desk. He looked up and closed his book keeping it aside.
"Sarah, why are you alone ? Where are the rest?"
"Becca went to the washroom and the rest will arrive soon, Sir" I said earnestly.
" So, do you have any problems to ask?"
" no sir, not till now, I will ask you if I have any."
"Sure dear, anytime."
As we were talking Becca came in and soon the other students started to enter and soon he started the class. By the end of the class I had a few doubts regarding the chapter he taught.
The lunch bell rang and the students literally ran out of the class. Becca said" hey Sarah come now, I am hungry. "
" you go Becca, I will go soon I have a few doubts to ask Mr wills."
She went out and I went to him and asked him my questions. He eagerly explained me until every question was crystal clear to me. I must say that he is a nice teacher.
I looked at the watch..."shit" I missed lunch. lunch time is almost over only 5mins left.
" I should run to the canteen now " I said as I hurriedly packed my bag.
" wait" Mr wills called. He took out a pack of slice cakes from his bag and gave me. " here have this, no need to rush. You will miss lunch till you reach and buy food."
"But, what about you, what will you have Mr Wills?"
"I have another, you eat these."
"Thanks Mr Wills, you are really very kind hearted."
He smiled and said " no issue dear, have the food now." He took out another pack and started eating. I also started eating.
"So what class do you have after lunch break?"
" Chemistry ".
He was going to say something but he got choked as a piece of cake got stuck in his throat maybe and was coughing very much. I immediately patted his back and gave him water from my bottle. He was coughing so vigorously that he couldn't even hold the bottle. So I fed him the water and caressed his back. He calmed a bit.
"Its alright Mr wills, you should not talk while eating, you know choking can be very dangerous sometimes." I said.
"Thank you Sarah," he muttered as he closed his eyes and rested his head against my chest. I was caressing his back and ran my fingers through his hair. Soon realization dawned upon me that it was my maths teacher whom I was holding in my arms and it was him who rested his head against my chest. As I realized this my heartbeat was increased instantly. I dropped my hands from his back and hairs and stood still. He seemed to realize it and looked at me raising his eyebrow and smiling seductively.
"I must go now I am already late for class." I said quickly
"Wait, take this pass ". He gave me a pass where he wrote he was explaining me sums so I am late and signed it.
I went to my chemistry class and handed the pass to the teacher. She read it and asked me to sit.
The school was finally over. But I stayed back to study in the library. I needed some reference books on physics. I was lost in writing notes when someone tapped my shoulder. I turned back and saw it was Mr wills.
" Its almost 7.30 pm. Won't you go home dear?" He asked me
"Yes, I am almost done. "
"Okay, carry on I am waiting for you. I will drop you home."
"Thanks but there is no need. I live nearby"
"No buts, you carry on. I will drop you and that's final."
I didn't say anything. It was 8.10 pm when I finished. I packed up my bag and he also stood up. We were ready to leave. We went downstairs as the library was on the second floor.
"Wait a minute, I think I have left my pen upstairs." I said.
He chuckled and said" OK go and bring it."
I ran upstairs took my pen and rushed downstairs.
" ouch... Shit" I cried as I fell down the stairs hurting my legs and elbow. Mr Wills came to me running. " How did you fall, can you stand up? " he held my hand tightly and I managed to stand up somehow .
" here lean on my shoulders "
I did as he said and slowly walked towards his car. My legs were aching awfully. We got into the car. I showed him the way to my apartment. Soon we arrived here.
" In which floor do you live?" He asked
"Third".
Our room was in third floor. Currently I was not in the condition to climb up the stairs. He guessed that and to my surprise he picked me up in bridal style and went up the stairs. He put me down once we reached in front of the door.
I took out the keys and unlocked the door. I saw the room was dark with lights put off. Immediately I remembered that Asli told me she will stay at Mr Evans's house tonight. He was standing awkwardly at the door. I invited him inside. He seemed to hesitate at first but came in and sat on the couch. I sat beside him." Thanks a lot Mr wills for helping me so much."
"You are welcome, now tell me where is the kitchen?"
I was surprised by this question and pointed towards the kitchen. He went there and brought icepack from the fridge.
"Apply it and have a painkiller after dinner."
His eyes seemed to go to my guitar kept at one side of the room.
"You play guitar?"
"Yeah, actually I sing also, Mr wills"
"Can you sing a song for me now?" By saying this he got up and handed me the guitar.
I decided to sing a Bengali song by Anupam Roy which I was listening yesterday. I started singing.....
"Phire gache koto,Boba tunnel er gola chire alo
Icchera chute chole,Sara ta din jure tumi anagona korecho sei sure... Tar rong lege ache...abujher pencil
Bhalobasha baki ache Amar o tomar kache ja cheyecho dite Ami parina.... Amaro somoy dale furie esheche pata eto prem kache eshe elona....
Jodi kono din tumi du hat die jhinuk korao nei Ami sei olpo bhanga golpo guloe kar sathe bolo shobdo chure phirbo bari majhraate.. Ami tomar kotha bolbo kake??"
He was watching me openmouthed and wide eyes anyways I continued....
"Hete gachi Ami ayurekha dhore ...Sara dite deri hye galo bole...jonmo mrityu bhenge .... Bhorbela tumi all hoye photo...Ami jege achi esho....proti chumbone sthir...
Kakhono nagordola olote palote shobi amader chure khelo jonaki... Amaro somoy dale phurie esheche pata eto prem kache eshe elona....
Jodi kono din tumi du haat die jhinuk korao nei Ami sei olpo bhanga golpo guloe... Kar sathe bolo shobdo chure phirbo bari majhraate.. Ami tomar kotha bolbo kake??"
I finished the song and he was staring at me unbelievably... I smiled and asked,"how was it?"
"Just awesome, it's breathtaking... You know Bengali songs?"
"Yeah actually... Though I don't understand all the words.."
"Anyways this is just awesome.. This is really worth of admiration"
I smiled..
"Its already late enough I must go now. See you tomorrow in school"
He went out. Then I had dinner. The pain in my legs have reduced greatly by applying cold compress. I called Asli..
"Hello Sarah , how was school.. I have planned something... This weekend we are going for shopping for my wedding. After that we will go to the amusement park and then finally to dinner. There will be four of us. Me , you, Alex , and his friend. I forgot the friend's name. Anyways are you okay with it??
" that's a fantastic idea sis, I am very much okay with it..you are the best".
We finished talking soon. I was terribly tired and soon fell asleep.
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This is the end of the 2nd chapter..
Comment me if you are a fan of Anupam Roy.
Consult google for the translation of the song. Anyways if you guys want the translation just comment me I will post it.
And don't forget about my best friend... She is also there... Who else I am talking about Akriti.

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