|| Bad Boy Isn't My Type #1 || ||KR ||

Yes the title says it, The bad boy isn't my type, he never
was, he never will. Then why did I end up with him?

"There are two
types of people in this world, ones who believe In love, and one's who don't
believe in love" I read these lines and closed the new book I got from
library, this book is not my type, because I don't believe in love. There is no
option but to talk to the guy next to me, I slipped my book back into my bag
and sat straight.

Bad Boy escapes from the school in the break, the bad boy
toys with girls heart, the bad boy is known for raging, the bad boy is known
for failing every test in semester, the bad boy is known for his charm, the bad
boy is known for his attitude, the bad boy is known for leaking questions
papers, the bad boy is known for his leadership, the bad boy is known for his
hotness, the bad boy is known for his walk, for his talk, the bad boy is known
for EVERY DAMN THING HE HAS!!!!

Yes, the image formed in your mind is right, The bad boy ' Reyaansh
Singhania is known for every damn thing he has, his wealth, his hair, even his
eyes, unfortunately he isn't my type, he never will be. Meet me, the most
hardworking yet unpopular girl in school 'Kriya' and meet him, the most arrogant
egoistic boy I've ever encountered so far, his poetic replies and gently carved
face is what girls are crazy for, his little smug smile and weird stupid face
is something girls die to get. Maybe, just maybe, if not today I may be liking
him but after speaking to him so far he proves me right, that he's nothing but
a rich filthy brat.

'You know that any girl in this freaking school would give
the world to be in your position right now' he said stiffly.

'Yeah right, lucky me!' I squealed in sarcasm.

Tring. The school bell went 'Third period starts' the
computerized voice says.

'F***. Two more periods' he said

'Language!' I said my eyes warning him

'Ah, I should mind my tongue in front of a whiny little
saint like you' he said

'What did u just say?' I retorted

'The same that you heard' he replied.

Just then the teacher called out, 'Are you two out there?'

'okay, u answer' he said

'No, you' I said

'Why me? You answer, you got me into this mess after all' I
retorted

'Me? You talking to me?' he asked

'No I'm speaking to the freaking locker' I said

'Now, why would you speak to the. . .' he said but was
interrupted.

'I'm being sarcastic, genius' I said

He took a pause then replied 'I know'

'Congratulations' I said again.

'Show decency' we heard the silvery voice of our English
teacher

'I'm. . We're sorry' I corrected myself.

She gave us that 'You're impossible' look and then she left.
It happens, when you're out in a punishment you get the sympathetic and
miserable looks of the teacher passing by. Why can't they mind their own damn
business!

'What did you exactly mean by that 'we'?' he asked

'Oh, I'm sorry, I should've said 'ma'am him and I are sorry'
right?' I said

'Oh, absolutely' he said with a stupid smile.

I suppressed my lips tightly together

'How can I forget that application? How can I just leave it
on table?' I cursed myself

'How irresponsible of you' he said

'Look who's speaking, you didn't bring the application
either' I said

'Yeah, I never said I wrote It' he gave a smug smile.

'What else can one expect from you?' I said

After a long gap of silence he spoke up again.

'I-I'm really sorry about what happened with Abhinav' he
said

'We don't have to talk about it' I said

'You really loved him, didn't you?' he asked.

'I said, we don't have to talk about it' I replied in a
louder voice.

'Listen, I know how it feels to lose someone who really
mattered to u' he said

'Can we.. Can we not talk about it please?' I said

He paused for a second then said 'Why?'

'Because I don't want to cry again' I replied.

'You don't have to cry every time you think about him, well,
he wouldn't have liked it' he said

'Why am I discussing it with you of all people!?' she said

'Its the last thing in my mind too, I had some other plans
in head' he said winking.

'Yeah, what else can we expect from your dirty lusty mind?'
she said

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'For making it to the senior year!' The loud s

peaker busted
with Reyaansh's deep voice. They say
time flies, in my case it did, I'm in college 3^rd year now, still
the same Kriya-the plain jane.

Everyone raised their cups except me, I had a cherry
milkshake in my right hand, drinking it silently when everyone around was up
for beer.

Now, what on earth am I doing here? You must be wondering
like everyone else, well, let me clear it's the most popular party of the year
which the bad boy throws, people peep in
here without even an invitation, but I am an exceptional case, the bad
boy asked me to come over in his party, I have been a kind of friend to him
past years, well, I call it friendship, maybe, he just uses me, like, I
complete his journals and assighments so, you know. I closed my eyes picked up
a glass of champagne from the bear bar, silently hushed 'For Abhinav' and took
a sip, it was terrible, but well, it was a matter of a sip, I kept it back and
stared at people dancing and going crazy in the enclosed area of party

'You don't have to drink' I heard him behind me.

'Why is the bad boy talking to me of all people?' I asked
turning a smile playing on my lips.

'Well, the bad boy doesn't want to talk to the bad girl' he
said

'Too bad, the bad girl's towards him' I said as he turned.

'Quick' he held my hand and made me run with me until I made
him stop to catch my breath

'Why the hell are we running?' I asked

'We were running because if we stop Samiksha is going to eat
me again' he said

'Wait, isn't she your girlfriend?' I asked

'Damn we're not even related' he said

'Really? It's hard not to believe in such rumours when it
comes to you' I said

'Such whiny little saint like you never allowed a single
soul to touch your lips of course' he said

'Absolutely' I said 'anyways, I think I need to go now, it's
quite late' I said

'is it? I thought it was just ten' he said

'Well, there are hundreds of girls you can flirt around
with' I said not looking at him, it's tough to keep your emotions in control
when it's rey, well, the embarrassing part is, I've developed a little tiny
crush on him past years.

The bad boy isn't my type. I reminded myself.

'They're not like you' he said

'What do you mean by, not like me?' I asked

'Not everyone was Invited, you were, not every girl comes to
a party fully covered in a jeans, every
girl avoids me like plaque, not every girl completes my journals and assighments,
not every girl comes to a party with strangers just for one friend, not every
girl prefers cherry milkshake instead of beer, not every girl misses her late
ex boyfriend still' he took a breath then said 'not every girl calls me a bad
boy in face'

I smiled, and then said 'Because I'm not every girl, I'm me'

'Exactly, that's what I mean, you're freaking different and.
.' Lights are off.

'Why are the lights off?' I asked

'DJ requires ample electricity we can't run all the lights
and DJ at once' he said

'Lets get outta here?' I said, it was getting tougher to
keep the rising emotions on check now.

'Wait' I felt his hand brush against mine

'It's pitch dark' I said

'Yes, its better to say it now' he said 'I think I've fallen
for you Kriya'

'You should instead say, I love you' I chuckled.

'I love you Kriya, I really do' he said

'Ahan? You might, but not more than me' I said as he pulled
me, past minutes made me realize that maybe, he was everything I ever wished
for, he was mine.

'Does that mean it's a yes?' he said

'Yes stupid' I replied.

'Kriya' he hushed 'Can I kiss you?'

'As though you needed to ask' she chuckled as she felt his
lips on her nose.

'That's my nose genius, these are my lips' she said as she
pulled him into a smooch. But eventually broke after a minute.

'but I cannot be your girlfriend' she said

'Why?' he asked utterly shocked.

'Because you're the bad boy, remember?' she said and smiled
'and the bad boy isn't my type'

'No more being bad boy, believe me, I'm a very good boy' he
said as his hand swept into her t-shirt 'but can be a little naughty at times'

'I can handle that' she chuckled.

Yes, the bad boy isn't my type, he never was, he never will
be, because my bad boy is now a good boy which can sure turn a bit naughty at
times. If you know what I mean.

*Sigh* all I wanna say is, There are two kinds of people in
this world, ones who believe in love, and ones who don't believe in love.. and I
now believe in love!