Chapter 17: Quiz Partners

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Siddhart's Pov:

As I sat in my classroom, my mind drifted lazily, the monotony of the lecture failing to hold my attention.

However, my thoughts were abruptly interrupted when my teacher announced the upcoming inter-college quiz contest.

To my surprise, he selected me from our class, citing my academic prowess.

A mix of excitement and apprehension flooded my veins as I realized the responsibility that came with representing our college.

My teacher instructed me to meet him in the library after class, where my partner for the quiz would be waiting.

After the bell rang, signaling the end of the lecture, I hurried to the library, eager to begin our preparations.

As I entered, I noticed my teacher engaged in conversation with a girl whose back was turned to me.

Ignoring her, I approached my teacher, ready to discuss our strategy.

It was only when my teacher introduced us that I realized the girl was none other than Alisha.

My heart skipped a beat at the sight of her, her presence sending a jolt of electricity through me.

We exchanged pleasantries as my teacher explained that we would be partners for the quiz.

Once our teacher left us alone to prepare, Alisha turned to me,

"I'm glad to have you as my quiz partner" she expressed with her beautiful smile.

Her words washed over me, but I was too distracted by her presence to fully register them.

Lost in admiration, I found myself captivated by her every word and gesture.

"Thank you, Alisha," I managed to say, though my voice sounded distant to my own ears. "I'm glad to be your partner too."

With a mental shake, I forced myself to focus on the task at hand.

As we delved into our preparations, I couldn't help but marvel at Alisha's intelligence and dedication.

As the hours passed, Alisha and I delved deeper into our studies, the weight of exhaustion hanging heavy in the air.

Despite our fatigue, Alisha's presence continued to captivate me, her determination shining through even in her weariness.

I couldn't help but steal glances at her as she lifted her head, her eyes meeting mine momentarily before darting away.

Sensing her fatigue, I suggested taking a break and getting something to eat.

Alisha agreed, her face lighting up at the prospect of ice cream.

"I want vanilla flavour ice-cream ," she said with a smile, her eyes twinkling with anticipation.

With a nod, I excused myself and made my way to the cafeteria.

After gathering our snacks, I returned to the library, only to freeze at the sight of another boy sitting beside Alisha, engaged in an animated conversation.

Jealousy gnawed at me as I approached them, though I tried to push aside the irrational feeling.

The boy glanced at me before wishing Alisha luck and leaving.

I couldn't shake the unease that settled over me, but I brushed it off as I offered Alisha the food.

"Who was that?" I asked casually, trying to mask my curiosity.

Alisha shrugged nonchalantly. "Shubham my classmate. He's been showing interest in me lately."

Suppressing the pang of jealousy that surged within me, I hesitantly asked, "Do you like him?"

Alisha's response was vague yet reassuring. "Nope," she said with a small smile.

Feeling a surge of courage, I decided to take a leap of faith and confess my feelings.

"Well, I... I have a crush on someone," I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper.

Alisha's eyes widened with curiosity, her innocent expression urging me to continue. I couldn't help but be drawn to her, her presence comforting and inviting.

"Amm hmm? Do tell me more about her."

Alisha's question caught me off guard, and for a moment, I hesitated. But as I looked into her eyes, brimming with curiosity and warmth, I found myself unable to resist her genuine interest.

"Yeah, she is ......kind, beautiful and amm a lot more" I admitted, a faint blush coloring my cheeks.

"But she's... she's kind of out of my league."

Alisha's smile widened at my response, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

"Oh, really? I'm sure she's not. You should tell her how you feel."

Her words filled me with a mixture of hope and apprehension.

Could it really be that simple? I couldn't help but be drawn to Alisha's infectious optimism, her encouragement bolstering my confidence.

"Yeah, maybe I will," I replied, a newfound determination coursing through me.

After completing our first preparation session we bid bye to each other.

As I entered my dorm room, my phone buzzed with a notification. It was from Alisha, and my heart skipped a beat at the sight of her name. But as I read her message, a wave of panic washed over me.

She wanted my picture.

My mind raced as I contemplated how to respond. I couldn't reveal my true identity as Mr. Shy, and I certainly couldn't ignore her request. Desperate for guidance, I turned to Rohan, hoping he could help me navigate this tricky situation.

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