"All students take out your English book" chipped our English teacher.
I took out my book from bag.
THE BOYS GROUP don't have their books.
"Sonia... Ek book Dede" a voice chipped.
I look to my left. Its him and his friend. But the voice wasn't his. It was The boy next to them .
Vineet.
I give my book to their desk but it didn't reach to vineet because somebody in the line keep that book to himself..
That somebody is him.
He didn't keep that book because its mine he keep that book because he need one. Right...
Fuck don't think so much sonia
