Description :- In the present days if you don't have a boyfriend or girlfriend then you are tagged as a 'KID'. Follow the journey of two so called 'KIDS' - eight grade students who break through real life obstacles, fall in love and make their love...
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Ayaan's POV : -
And then she looked up at me and I knew I was a goner.
We are staring at each other as if in a trance. But still I couldn't help myself and voiced out my concern.
"Hey are you okay? Are you hurt?"
At that she blushed and I swear my heartbeat stopped and then started beating loudly. She looked so beautiful so cute but then she said something which brought me out of my thoughts.
"Yeah I am fine. Don't worry."
Not wanting to stop talking with her I replied, "Okay."
But something or the other has to come in between...
God!!!!!!
Then I heard somebody call, "SAMIKSHA SAMIKSHA !!!!"
At that she started looking around and my slower than snail brain took 5 seconds to realise that it was her name.
Samiksha !!!
What a beautiful name !!
But Samiksha Mehrotra will sound even better.
Wait! What !! Where the hell did that come from?! I think I should maintain distance from mom and dad. Their lovey doveyness is messing with my brain.
And then I heard a tiny voice reply.
"But it's me your heart."
That's it !! I have gone crazy. Mom, dad say goodbye to your son. He has officially gone insane.
She then excused herself and went to talk to that girl. As I watched them like a fool with probably my mouth open standing in the middle of the corridor with students walking past me I saw her talking with her friend and then she hugged her and started laughing.
It was such a beautiful sight. Her laughing. When she threw her head back and laughed. It was so carefree. Like a free bird. She was beautiful before but now she looks heavenly.
But still being the petulant child I probably was I felt slightly jealous. I wanna hold her in my arms and never let go.
But again something has to interrupt. And this time it was the bell....
God !! Give me strength!!!
Still not looking away from her, I saw them making their way to class.
Looking up at the room number I gasp out loud.
Oh lord !!!
I almost fisted my hand up in the air in victory.
Samiksha is my classmate.
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After entering, I took my first glimpse of the class.
Just then a boy came towards me and asked, "Hey ! Are you new ?"
"Yeah!!" I replied.
"Welcome then. My name is Shravan, Shravan Patil. And you ??" He asked.
"Thanks Shravan, I am Ayaan, Ayaan Dixit."
"Cool. Come sit with us."
"Okay. Let's go."
Then we reached a bench where four more boys were standing by it talking and laughing.
" Guys so this is my new friend Ayaan, Ayaan Dixit. Ayaan meet my close friends here Akhil, Gautam, Manav and Arun." He introduced.
"Hey guys."
I greeted and shook their hands. Gautam even bumped his fist with me.
Manav then asked, "Messi or Ronaldo?"
I replied without beat, "Ronaldo."
"Dhoni or Virat."
"Dhoni."
"Armaan Malik or Atif Aslam."
" 100 times Atif Aslam."
"Welcome to our group bro." Manav said and then we did the classic boy handshake and hug.
Then we took our seats just in time and saw a teacher entering. We all stood up and greeted her.
Guess it's time for the class to start.
Hey lovelies.
As promised. Hope you like the chapter. What do you think??
