When A Tomboy Girl Falls In Love

Chapter 3

Ryan's P.O.V.

Samaira has got on my nerves. But, still she castes a serene influence over me. She's not bashful or sadistic and still is gutsy, heroic, valiant and utopian. Also she's shrewd.

Still, our relations are those of enemies. She banged with me on the stairs in the morning and talked ruthlessly. This made me furious and I too conversed ferociously. The start came from her though. And now I hate her, her presence, her voice, her everything makes me irritated.

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The first two periods went on smoothly. There was no disturbance and I studied peacefully. My partner is quite violent but I must say she hears the lectures with utter concentration. Especially of physics. I think she's totally into physics, cause she answered the questions so wisely. She is not like those nerdy toppers who are raising their hands up for every answer that really seems absurd but she only answered those questions for which noone raised their hands or noone had any clue. It was smart of her. Still, she only answered in physics and not in English or Biology class. I don't know why!

Moving on, thankfully she didn't disturb me much for the first three periods.

The teacher for the fourth period was absent so the sports teacher came as substitution. Samaira was so happy to see her. She jumped up and down on her seat for a while and then She and Simon decided to do a small walk outside.
"Seriously! As if the teacher will allow you to bunk!" I smirked.

"Why not! We can't disapparate so obviously she'll permit us. That's how we're supposed to go out of the class, right!" Samaira remarked and with Simon headed to the teacher.

The teacher gave a high-five and talked so frankly with them. And then, they went outside to roam.

Seriously! Is this the way the things work here?

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The teacher left fifteen minutes early so the class was all by itself without any professor. After this period we had recess for which I had been longingly waiting. Just fifteen minutes to go.

I was in no mood to converse so I poured myself in my novel: Fifteen Shades of Grey by an Indian author Chetan Bhagat.

Meriana was chattering with girls sitting in front of her. All was good for the next five minutes when suddenly the class fell silent. There was no noise so I could hear the clock ticking. Then I heard a far and silent sob.

I looked up. A small boy, about ten, cute, fair complexioned, hairs in a pixie cut and eyes dark brown stood on the doorway sobbing. He looked miserable. The shirt was tucked out and dirtied, his hairs were in a mess and there were dark purple marks oh his forehead, knees and wrist. It seemed as if someone had bullied him really badly. I felt so cold at that moment. I wanted to hug that child and make him feel warm.

I was about to rise to go to him when Meriana jumped up and ran to him. She knelt as to come in height with him and caressed his face and hair. She quietened him and brought him at the back and made him sit next to me.

"DON'T JUST KEEP LOOKING, FOOLS! GET THE FIRST AID KIT FROM TEACHER'S DESK. GO! ",she yelled at the students surrounding her.
Then turning to the child she spoke softly,"Its okay Simmie. Calm down. You'll be okay!"

One of the girls ran to the teacher's table and brought the first aid kit.

"SOMEONE GO AND CALL SAMAIRA! IDIOTS! HURRY!"she yelled yet again.

"No need to call me Merry , I'm already here. Wassup! What're you guys doin' there at the corner?" a distant voice came. It was Samaira, standing at the threshold with Simon.

Everyone had crowded the boy so she couldn't have a view of him. She confusedly looked around to everyone for a response.

Then the next few things were quite filmy.

Meriana rose up facing Samaira. Her eyes had gone red and she was about to burst into tears. Samaira was quite bewildered.

"Merry! You..You okay. Whats up?" She asked softly.

The students surrounding us stepped aside so she could have a view of the matter here. She glanced down to see Simmie sitting and she froze then and there. Her mouth was wide open and it seemed her eyes would pop out any moment. She was breathing heavily. The class was so silent. Then, sweat drooped down her face, she was so red. Her lips trembled and her eyes had become red and watery. She slowly dragged herself towards us looking straight into Simmie's eyes who got up, ran and hugged her. He was still sobbing.

Samaira knelt to come to his height and caressed his hairs.

"Who? Name him? He won't be spared?" she spoke in a low and really angry tone. Her eyes had become so red.

"It..it..was...some bo..boy..named Dex..Dexter!" Simmie sobbed.

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