SS:SuperStar RK|Hearthrob of millions|Pt-1 Updated - Page 2

Here's the first part.I tell you I'm inspired from the Novel Teen Idol, But I swear the story is not the same, they are different

Quickly gulping Down the Milk, I ran to grab my Bag and rush, or it would get late today.

As I was rushing, my sight caught a name in today's newspaper

"RK, the Teenage Heartthrob"

The One. I will be guiding for next 4 weeks. And. . .

Beep.

And E-mail from Trish (Which is short for Trishna) My Best Friend, who is a Movie Freak and loves to Act in the Drama plays of our school. Knowing that, anyone would guess that she gets the lead role.

Drama & Acting

Something which I will never consider giving thought as I don't have much confidence to Act in front of some hundred people.

Her Online name was no Surprise DramaQueen.

>DramaQueen: Where did you run away from the Auditions?

>Madhubala: I told you I don't want to be a part of the play.

>DramaQueen: But you have such high chances in that line, you're so expressive and even your name is Filmy, Madhubala!

>Madhubala: I don't care. See you at college. Byiiiee! Love ya lotz!!! :D

. . .

I'd expected Rishabh Kundra to show up sometime the next week or maybe after. I certainly didn't expect him to arrive the very next day.

But that's exactly what happened. I was sitting in my French class, waiting for it to start, When the Ms Ann popped her head inside and signaled me to come out.

I slid out from behind my desk and went out into the hall to join her and tall, scrufy-looking person standing behind her.

"Madhubala" Ms Ann said, her eyes shining more brightly than usual. 'This is Rishabh Kundra, the transfer student I talked about yesterday"

At first I was like, "What Transfer Student??"

Then I remembered "Rishabh Kundra. RISHABH KUNDRA!!

And there he was, standing there grinning at us.

Suddenly I felt myself feeling hot, red colour rising on my cheeks, I don't what get to me, to me Madhubala the girl, who doesn't gives a damn to guys.

He was wearing a White T-Shirt, Brown Baggy pants, a green scarf around his neck (Even it wasn't cold, but it added to his Charm) and a pair of Shades.

He looks INCREDIBLE!!!

Did I just checked-out a Guy?

God what's happening to me?

"Oh Yeah. Hi" My Chirpy side taking over, I moved my hand forward.

He took it casually, and said "Hi" and nodded on me. Naturally cool, you see.

His touch sent chilling sensation to my whole body.

"Well" Ms Ann continued, "Now I am handling his responsibility to you. No problem right? "Sure" I managed, what's happening? I was not a type of girl, who was impressed by celebrities easily.

Rishabh sank down into the seat behind me, having his I-am-so-not-thrilled-to-be-here thing on his face. His posture gained some nearby female attention. I bet they were gaping at him.

Miss introduced him,(Not as RK, because she also didn't knew that, but only as Rishabh) and he raised his fist, and said "Yo"

Even his voice made me Blush.

Rishabh stabbed me with his pencil (Eraser end) and whispered in my ear "Do you have class this early?"

It took some time for the meaning of the words to sink in, as there were chills going up and down on my spine. Having a movie star like RK whisper in your ear? I tell you Trishna must have died.

I was trying hard to act cool.

I whispered back "Um yes"

"But it is like eight" He whispered back with some incredulity

"I know"

His breath tickled my cheek; it smelled like he just had a mouth freshener. All the movie stars have this minty breath? That's what makes them different from us, Naturally nice smelling breath.

Miss, heard the whispering sound and asked in French.

"Is there a problem here?"

"No problem'

But there was a problem; I wasn't expecting Rishabh to be a complete and utter Hottie in real life. I always thought, that he looks so Amazing in films with the special effects, but I was completely wrong

. . .

Rishabh followed me everywhere; to my locker, to my class, to water fountain. I noticed that the gazes of the female population kept glued to this Boy.

He couldn't even smooth a strand of hair, without half of the class holding their breath.

This guy was Hot.

Did I just say something?

. . .

Then I had my Drama class, which Trish had dragged me into.

Which I feared because anyone who could probably see through the disguise was Trish.

I warned Rishabh at every available moment about Trish.

And the moment finally came.

"Hey Ma… hey who is this guy with you?"Trish was dumbstruck, should I say star struck?

"This..i.is.."I was suddenly feeling nervous

"This is Rishabh, a transfer student" Being Chirpy, you know

"Rishabh this Trishna, my best friend" I made the tradition introduction, fearing that Trish would recognize him.

"Hi Trishna" Rishabh smiled, how Hot he looked like that.

"Hi, You can call me Trish"

'Hi Trish then..." How can he be so cool?

"What's the new play you are practicing for?, And the Theater Department here, how is it, any good?"

That was the last straw; Trish went on telling how the manger is very rude, her character, her costume.

I guess I overestimated her.

He even impressed the Director of the Drama Department.

I was stumped at how he managed to Butter-Up everyone so nicely, without being a single finger raised on him.

"Cool, you have buttered up everyone" I said to him as he came back from talking to the director.

"You liked it?"He ruffled his hair

I smiled and he smiled too, the tingling sensation again!

The Bell rang.

Lunch Time

Finally Time to show him the Cafeteria.

Hey wait, what was that

Did he just smiled at me?