FF: Laad Governor Weds Jalebi Girl Chp 9 pg 88 - Page 59

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Chapter 9 - New Friends

Arnav popped a cigarette into his mouth as he glared accusingly at the walls around him. He was sitting on a spinny computer chair, spinning away to glory. (Hey, he had to do something for entertainment, didn't he? Besides, spinning helped him to think. Weird but true.) He was at the dark and dungeon-like principal's office. God. It seemed as if the world's most boring place was right here in Xavior's. He grimaced as his eyes fell on the grey walls. Gross. The principal certainly had bad taste. Like seriously, who would want to work in such a disgusting, old office? That is, if somehow, a catastrophe struck your house and you even HAD to work. If it were up to Arnav, he would never step a foot out of his house. And work? NEVER. It wasn't part of his lifestyle, you know?

His thoughts were interrupted by the entry of Mr. Boring himself. He wore a dark grey suit, and round glasses that always seemed to slip onto his nose bridge. He was an old man, probably as old as Arnav's late grandfather. "Aah, Mr. Raizada." He stated with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "We meet again." Arnav grinned. "Yes we do, Tedd." In the past year, Arnav had visited the principal so often that he had grown tired of calling him "sir" and now commonly acknowledged him by his proper name, Tedd. "My name is Mr. Phillips." Said the principal, clearly displeased. Arnav nodded innocently. "I know your name Tedd." Tedd-err..mr. Phillips' eyes narrowed. "Then perhaps you meant to call me Mr. Phillips?" He asked. Arnav shook his head, thoroughly enjoying this. "No, Tedd, I meant to call you Tedd."

Mr. Phillips' face was redder than a tomato as he glared at Arnav. He decided to save himself the time of arguing with the boy in front of him and come clean out. "Arnav, why are you here?" He asked, exhasperated. Arnav shrugged. "Because the librarian lady told me to come see you. She didn't give you the details?" He asked, eyes wide with dripping sarcasm. The principal sighed, rubbing his temples with his thumbs. "No Arnav... I meant... why are you still in this school...?" Arnav smirked. "Oh, that. Because I love you so much Tedd, that I just CAN'T force myself to leave this building." Another bout of sarcasm. Arnav chuckled, laughing at his own little joke.

Mr. Phillips stood up, angrily. "Arnav, do you think this is all a big game?! Do you think LIFE is all a big game?!" His hands were crossed at his back as he paced the room. "Arnav, you are the most disappointing and embarrassing student in my entire college. In all these years, Xavior's has not had even one failure. And then you come along. The name of our college is deteriorating. And fast." He turned, suddenly, shooting death glares at Arnav. "And even more important than the school's reputation is your success. We CARE about you, Arnav. We care about your LIFE. We want you to be the best that you can be Arnav. Why can't you understand that?!" He asked, sinking back into his seat. "I want to help you Arnav. I really do. But it seems as if you don't want to help yourself. And if you don't want to help yourself, then I'm sorry, but this whole college put together can't help you out."

Arnav nodded. "Are we done here Tedd?" He said, taking another drag of his cigarette. Mr. Phillips glared at him for an instant, pulled the thin tube of poison out of Arnav's mouth and squished it under his foot. "Yes, Arnav, we are. I simply hope that you see sense before it's too late. Fix your life Arnav. It's a mess."

Arnav stood up, ignoring his words and walking to the door of the office. "And another thing Arnav. Stop searching up nonsense on school computers please." Stated Mr. Phillips in the most dominating tone he had ever heard.

Arnav shook his head, stating an ominous, "We'll see, Tedd." and then walked out.

He yawned. It had been an extra long day today. Just two more classes to go and then he could leave this place. If Tedd didn't want him here, well, he didn't want to be here either. I should skip. Thought Arnav, mischeivously. If he did do so, no one would be to blame but Tedd. After all, he's the one who said he didn't want Arnav in the building. But Arnav quickly threw that idea out the window. Drama class was next. He loved Drama. Well. Not loved. But it was his favourite class last year and he had taken it again. The only difference was, this time, he would be peer tutoring the class. He walked quickly to the small corner classroom, knowing that he was already 15 minutes late.

***

"Everyone into partners please." Said the tall, lanky teacher. She clapped her hands, with an eager smile on her face. She was a bright young woman, probably in her late twenties. She had a certain aura that could not be ignored. Khushi's eyes scanned the room. No one budged. Looks like they were all shy. She didn't want to be the first to make a move.

"Shyness in drama class just won't do!" Exclaimed the teacher, looking around the room. Khushi sunk down into her chair hoping that she wouldn't be the one spotted. "C'mon. Be brave. Let's go! Otherwise I will be choosing your partners for you."

Everyone sat still. The truth was, it didn't really matter whether they chose their partners of whether the teacher did. They still wouldn't know each other. Just at that moment, the door of the classroom sprang open. And there stood the one person Khushi despised more than anyone else. Arnav. He was panting, from running too fast. Khushi looked away, disgusted. Great. So he was here too? "Sorry, Linda, I'm late. I got caught up with Tedd." Khushi looked at the teacher, clearly shocked. He called teachers by their first name? But her teacher didn't seem to mind it. "Aah Tedd, he's a talker, that one." Stated the teacher with a lighthearted chuckle. "No matter, we're just getting started here. But apparantly nobody wants to choose their partners today." She heaved a dramatic sigh, secretly eyeing the class for volunteers.

Arnav smiled. He knew what it felt like, to go upto someone for the first time to ask them to be partners. The teacher turned to a short, skinny boy, sitting in the back corner of the room. "You, you're going to work with him." Said the teacher, pointing at another equally short and skinny boy. They sighed as they skuttled to sit together. And in this fashion, the teacher chose partners for everyone. Khushi was partnered with a guy. She sat silently beside him, waiting for him to speak. "Hi." He said. "I'm NK." She smiled, hesitantly. "Hey... Khushi." She said, extending her hand. He smirked. "Who wouldn't know you? You're pretty famous you know?" He stated, matter-of-factly. Khushi frowned. "Excuse me?"

He grinned. "This morning. What you did with Sheena? That was fantastic! You could consider me a fan of yours now!" Khushi couldn't help but let out a small giggle at that. "What? You've never seen anybody stand up for themselves." Nk shrugged and then shook his head. "Not in front of Sheena!" Khushi grinned. Maybe she had managed to make another friend in this college? "Well, there's always a first!" She exclaimed, with a wink.

"Ok class!" Interrupted the teacher once she had put everyone in pairs. "Arnav and I will be passing around slips of paper. On it..." She walked around placing one white sheet down by the desk of every pait. "you'll find a scenario written. You'll be given 15 minutes. Prepare a dialogue with at least 10 dialogues - 5 for each partner and then present it to the class."

Khushi grinned. Finally, a class where she wouldn't just have to sit and write notes. Khushi couldn't stop her feet from shaking. "Whoa there, relax Ms. Jumpy!" Chuckled NK. "You planning to run a race or something?" He asked, curiously. Khushi rolled her eyes. "No... I just love Drama class." Nk breathed a sigh of relief. "Oh thank god. I hate it. I've failed it once already. Maybe you can help me out this time?" He asked, with a hopeful smile. He had failed? Khushi immediately thought back to Arnav. He had failed History class. And she ended up repulsed at him. But it was different with NK. He wasn't rude, or arrogant unlike a certain someone. And that made him likeable. She smiled in return, nodding. "Of course I will!"

At that moment, the teacher placed the white sheet of paper in front of her and NK. She flipped it over, excitedly. But what she saw made her skin turn pale.

You've just broken up with your partner. Enact an scene depicting the emotional turmoil of both people.

Khushi thought she might as well whack herself on the head with a brick. It would be better than embarrassing herself in front of the class. Acting out love scenes was something she could never do. She had never been in love, after all...except with her superstar Salman ji... but who WOULDN'T love him? Anyways... she had never been in love. So how was she going to act out an emotional breakup scene... especially one between her and a guy she barely knew...?

...Gulp...

Precap - "I'm just not getting the feel of the scene. Arnav," the teacher said, turning towards him. "Switch places with NK. You will act out the scene with Khushi."😉

END

So sorry for making you guys wait for the update guys... really...😭 Life has just been way to hectic... sorry! I will try to update this more frequently, considering it is a favourite of many people!😳

P.S., the next chapter will be INTENSE...😆😳 you can guess...

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Sanjuuu you updated thank God I thought more spamming??

Arnav smokes doesn't he know smoking is injurious to health

In the past year, Arnav had visited the principal so often that he had grown tired of calling him "sir" and now commonly acknowledged him by his proper name, Tedd. lool he cracks me up

"I know your name Tedd." Tedd-err..mr. Phillips' eyes narrowed. "Then perhaps you meant to call me Mr. Phillips?" He asked. Arnav shook his head, thoroughly enjoying this. "No, Tedd, I meant to call you Tedd." cheeky git

"No Arnav... I meant... why are you still in this school...?" Arnav smirked. "Oh, that. Because I love you so much Tedd, that I just CAN'T force myself to leave this building." Another bout of sarcasm. Arnav chuckled, laughing at his own little joke. 🤣

He loved Drama so do I, see Sanju it's a sign were meant to be

"I'm just not getting the feel of the scene. Arnav," the teacher said, turning towards him. "Switch places with NK. You will act out the scene with Khushi."


and Sanju

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