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Back Bench Banter
ossmo_lily
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  • Reads 106
  • Votes 8
  • Parts 10
  • Time 48m
ossmo_lily
Ongoing, First published May 11
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In a small-town school where everyone knows everyone, Meher and Aarav were just classmates-until they weren't.

She's top of the class, organized and quietly fierce. He's bold, brilliant on the field, and barely scraping by in academics. They've shared classrooms for years but only became seatmates in commerce stream-and that's where everything started to shift.

From awkward project meetings to inter-house chaos, exam prep meltdowns to stolen glances in the library, their story isn't loud. It's slow. A little messy. A lot real.

This isn't about love at first sight.

This is about love that builds between late-night voice notes, shared secrets, and all the little moments in between.
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