Oops! I met him Chapter 6 At last, today I would finally step - TopicsExpress



          

Oops! I met him Chapter 6 At last, today I would finally step in to school (I’m not a great scholar that I miss school badly but it’s just that I miss my friends, the fun we have and; being all the time packed in your room isn’t that cool even).So, without any further delay I got up from my bed (tedious task) and get dressed in about 5 mins. But then suddenly my mind was taken aback by my first meeting with Mr. Biker aka Daksh smiling like a psychopath I then, realized it was 6:30 (I’m late). I hurried towards the bus and this time it was there. Within 15min I reached school. I went to my class, it was empty. After keeping my bag when I was going to the assembly I was hit by a bag. It was Shradha. She was angry but she obviously knows there might be a reason. So, she asked me why was I absent yesterday I told her supposedly everything. She hugged me and said its ok. When I told her about Daksh she told me that I have got a mode lifter I asked her to shut up. Eventually she told me that lot has happened yesterday at school. Sarcastically I asked her, “Yesterday something happened without me.” Punching me she said, “No, the whole school was mournful, even we had 2 min silence at the time of prayer.” We laughed out loud and went to the assembly hall. Chatting, studying a bit our time passed out and school got over. As Shradha had some work at school office she went there and I went alone to the bus stop. And oops I met him again. Mr. Biker. This time not with his bike but with a tiny cute gal with two plates whose bag was hanging on his masculine shoulders. I waved at him, initially he looked surprised confused amazed and then happy. He waved back at me. But as my bus was honking I had to go. I climbed on the bus and sat on my seat and winked at him, he showed me his tongue and left with the wrooming noise of his bike. The bus started and I was home soon. Thinking who that tiny girl might be I went to my room and checked my phone. There was incoming call from Shradha, I picked it up and before I could say the formal hii she busted on me with enormous questions. “Mr. Biker was there at school? You called him? Who was the small kid with him? Your competition??????” “Oye, Ms Exaggerator first take a deep long breath, it might be her sister or any of her relative. You are mad how can she by my competition when I m not competition and hey I didn’t call him. By the way I got to go catch you later dude with your curious questions” “ Okay, go your food is calling but keep in mind that girl can be dangerous” After doing my daily chores, I went for lunch but everybody knows nothing can be fine with me. I actually washed while washing my hands and it was drenched with water. Gulping my food, with hard labor. I checked my fb as soon as I finished my food through pc. Putting a status about the worse incidence of my day. Mr. biker messaged me many times but I was disturbed by my phone’s critical condition. After sometime. When I opened my inbox I was dim-dazed by the concern he held for me. And after sometime, he messaged me a poem saying May it helps to lift up my mood. The poem was ………….. “She is like a breeze, Soft and flowing; She is like a child, Innocent and naughty She is like water, Pure and inspirational; She is like a flower, Beauty with fragrance; She is Naina Malhotra, Untitled qualities and inherited greatness................. Reading it felt the world has suddenly started shining. I smiled as if I was the brand ambassador of any toothpaste brand. I told Daksh that he not made my mood uplift for a day but for a week or month as I’m mesmerized by his words which are so original and only for me. But then I ask him was I really in reality or it was a dream or it was some pick-up line used by him for every girl he meets. His words were so clear that it washed my doubts away, if there could be any other Naina Malhotra she wouldn’t be the same as my best friend. I was in deep ocean love with him. The whole day I smiled (it hurts), but nothing could change the feeling. It felt so precious and so mine. #Riz
Posted on: Sun, 29 Jun 2014 07:36:28 +0000

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