Chapter 8 (a serious talk)

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K A R T I K

It's been a few days now, Senior Anirudh is hanging out with us..

And well take it this way, he is being quite a gentleman towards Bondita, unlike his cold nature..

And Bondita too has gotten a lot closer to him, always smiling and blushing around him, and I am happy for my friend..

A girl like her deserves everything..

But I am still suspicious over this sudden change in Senior Anirudh..

I won't say that out loud..

Because believe me, I have already died thousand times in my dreams by Mr. Anirudh Bhattacharya and I don't want this happen in real..

He really scares the shit out of me..

I mean whenever I try to talk to Bondita or anything like that, he gives me this intense glare which immediately makes me cower and run away from him..

I am good alive, I don't want to meet Gods this early..

There's a serious problem though

Every girls of our hell like school now have started taking a disliking towards Bondita, Why? Because they are just jealous of her.. Ughh!

"Kartik? "

"Hm? "

"What hm!... Let's go it's our last period of P. T " Aisha spoke

I nodded hitting on my forehead, Ouch! my forehead hurts

we walked to ground and Bondita particularly was jumping in excitement as it's her first time doing 'P. T class' and her previous school never had 'P. T ' as a subject

"Students we are playing basketball, Girls vs Boys and I want a fair game from all of you, specially Boys "

it's my worst class, honestly I am not at all good at physical activities and that's why I am fat a little not much

"Kartik"

"Yes Bondita? "

"I never played basketball before, what if I messed up everything " Bondita spoke as she glanced nervously towards me

I frowned but before I can speak a single word, Aisha pulled Bondita towards girls team

And now I am actually worried..

.............

K A S H I S H

They can't be serious who plays basketball at this hot temperature..

Definitely not me..
Anyways I don't like playing, I am not a damn 4yr kid..

So here I am sitting at one of the bench kept in the ground, others are playing though and they are so loud for my liking..

"Hello.. " A sweet voice came, but I didn't looked up

"Can I sit beside you? " I still ignored, I never talk and right now I am not in a very good mood either

Better Run Girl..

But I think this girl took my silence as yes because she sat beside me

"My name is Bondita.. " She spoke again

But I kept my silence gazing at floor

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