Part 18

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Few days passed and her ankle was completely fine. 

She was walking alone in the  corridor looking for Nischay then she noticed he was playing basketball in the court alone. She went there and stood.  She started watching him. 

Nischay noticed her and smirked and went near her.  She flinched because of the sudden closeness. 

Nischay- kya kar rahi hi idhar? 😏

Sana - ku..ch na..hi ( after hearing this he held her waist and pulled her closer) 

His face was shining under the sun that made him hotter. 

Nischay- oh really? Watching your boyfriend playing basketball under the sun and blushing? 

Sana - Um😳 ( she took out her handkerchief and started removing the sweat from his face) 

Nischay- I will meet you at the canteen in the break😏 ( relished her) 

Sana - Pani piyoge? 

Nischay- na ( he left ) 

She also left for her classes. 

Sam- Tujhe pata hai school mei  football match hai. 

Sana - Hein? Sachi? 

Sam- Han bro like 1st year ke ladke vs 3rd year or 2nd vs 4th year. 

Sana- Ohhh but tujhe kisne bola? 

Sam- Notice board par dekha meine. Players ke name bhi likhe the or captain bhi

Sana - Acha kon hai? 

Sam -  1st year ka Rakshit, 2nd year ahem ahem 😏 , 3rd year Nikhil and 4th year Sunny

Sana - Ye ahem ahem matlab? 

Sam - Apka bf Nischay woh captain hai 😏

Sana - Ohhh 💀

Sam - Just imagine Sana Nischay dhup mei khel raha hai. Sweat se uska pura shirt bhig gaya hai. Uske baal uske forehead pe messy ekdam. Uske veins flex honge jab woh khelega  . Uske biceps bhi flex honge 😏

Sana - Uh... Hhh ha....hann😳

Sam - Sharam arahi hai? 😏

Sana - Na........hi toh 😳

Then the teacher arrived. 

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