Class 9th , first period of social studies,month: September "So class your first semester result is out and you all have performed quite bad accept few students most of you have got not that much good marks."announced Mrs. supriya
"Kitni bhi mehnat kar lo she will never be happy.."Murmured shivam of class 9th A.Sanyukta considered him as a brother and she was like a sister for him too. He was the naughtiest boy of their class.
"and you know what..mujhe pata hai tum sabke itne bekar marks kyun aaye hai..because sab girls ek row mein baithti hai and sab boys bhi ek row mein baithte hai..and all of you keep on talking and talking..never paying attention to studies..."
There were 4 rows of six benches in their classes.Two of them were occupied by girls and rest of two by boys."It means she is changing our seats..she can never see us together.."Said Rupam.
"So I am changing the seats.."Began Mrs. Supriya
"Sanyukta Aggarwal was sitting on the first bench of first row along with Preeti..and rest of her friends were sitting in the same row ..Preeti was a new student of their class and Sanyukta was not used to talk with her.But it was not bothering her much.She was bothered who will be sitting behind her.
"Randhir Singh Shekhawat...shift to second bench of first row..you should separate from those stupid friends of yours..or you will fail.."Said MRs. Supriya..
"What the hell is happening..I can't even talk to him..." Sanyukta was thinking.
The period bell rang and Mrs. Supriya was out.Students were returning to their original seats again.Obviously it was not Mrs. Supriya's Period.But there was Randhir Singh Shekhawat sitting on the same bench as if he was glued to it.RUpam asked Sanyukta to tell him to get back to his friends so that she along with Pragati can sit behind Sanyukta.Pragati-Rupam-Sanyukta were the best friends since last 3 years.
"Randhir..tu apni seat par jaa nhi raha kya..apne friends ke paas.>?" She asked.It was the first time she was talking to him
"nAhi toh..kyun tujhe kuch problem hai ..?" he asked genuinely
"Haa vo actually na agar tu yaha se chala jaayega toh Rupam Pragati yaha aa jayenge so.."
"Ohh..ab toh main bilkul nhi jaoonga.."He said.
"Lekin kyun Randhir..?:"
"Mera mann..ab toh ye meri seat hai na.."He replied obstinately.
She turned back."Huh..go to hell..pata nahi maine kya soch ke iss mr. egoistic se baat kar lee.."
Suddenly there was Mrs. Supriya on the gate of class.And everyone was shocked because they were not on the seats allotted to them by her.
"How many times should I tell you that you should follow my orders.." She was scolding all of them."And Rupam Pragati what are you doing in this row..go back to your fourth row..I don't know why the girls of this class are so mannerless.."She was furious.
And there was Randhir Singh Shekhawat..smiling triumphantly ..he loved it when a girl was punished in front of him..a real MCP was he.. he whispered in Sanyukta's ears.."Bulaoon kya tumhari friends ko yaha..?"
Sanyukta just sighed.."Issi stupid ko bithana tha mere peeche.." and she noiced Parth glaring at her.."Upar se ye Parth bhi..Pata nhi kaisi kismat dee hai aapne mje Bhagwan jee.."she was complaining.
But there were more and more stories to be told..and moments to be shared..;) ;)
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