# 21

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We then stood in front of the classroom door because we cannot enter the classroom without the teacher’s permission , I could make out that how much my classmates were curious to see me for sure they must be thinking that I might be hiding in the washroom like that duffer but no we are not the same bro , I am back and now the tables have turned get ready gutter mouth because you will surely repent for picking up a fight with me ,thank god my eyes are no more bloodshot red or else how much embarrassing it would have been the whole class thinking I cried over a mere crush who is of someone’s else ,like ewe ! thanks to my friend Rishav because I know no one else can calm me the way he does ,just lucky to have him in my class and now in my friend list . That piece of trash was sitting at his place thinking himself as the king of jungle , he thought that I will get defeated no bro not that easily now you wait and watch ,I could see how much shocked he was to see me coming back for sure he must be thinking that I am dumb head like him but no I am not and he will surely get his throw back today itself . “Mam can we please come in “. It was our English class the teacher was teaching us Merchant Of Venice Written by my love William Shakespeare . I love my this class like anything and that duffer thought I will miss this class . “Where were you two ,you two are approximately ten minutes late ,if good students will only be like this then what can I expect from others ?”. She is a good teacher ,Vaishali is her name ,six feet tall ,slim trim figure and to be honest she looks damn hot and pretty ,her cheekbones are high ,long waist length hair with a pretty face and smile ,she shifted from Australia here because she loves her mother country India but if I would have been her, I would have never left Australia like it’s a pretty good place , anyways the best thing is she adores me as a student so for sure I am not getting punished today . But now the thing is I cannot tell her the truth so its better whatsoever the excuse is its better the person who gives it be Rishav the intelligent head ,”Mam we are really sorry for being late actually we were searching Sushant Sir because we want to register ourselves for the upcoming inter school and college event ,’WHEELS’ organized by the GET Club .” when he mentioned this Wheels story I was like wow ! man such a good liar and manipulator he is with sharp psyche because the way he was manipulating the whole thing I was amazed . “Oh! But you two should know that this class is important to attend too and you could have waited till dismissal time or asked me beforehand “. And to my surprise sorry surprise would be a wrong word because who will not get convinced by such a good manipulator . “Mam you are absolutely correct but the thing is we went during recess only but it took so long for us to find him as he was not in his office and we cannot be the one waiting till the dismissal as the forms in school were only few left in number and moreover today is the last day so sorry mam we were left with no options “. I knew that very well if I will start giving excuses like him , I will sound over or lame to a greater extent so it’s better I keep my mouth shut and use my mouth only to say yes mam and sorry mam . “We are extremely sorry mam “. We two said bowing our heads down . “Okay ,okay now come inside I have to finish this last scene today itself “. Rishav went to sit at his place and before I could do the same it was important for Atul to know that he is going to be a dead meat today so then what I gave him my most loveliest ,cutest ,prettiest and killer smile , my lip sing to him was you are gone today baby . And his rotten face after that was giving me an another level satisfaction all my thirst to see his this face was satiated . Then the teacher started with her explanations and I started noting all the important things there so the sub points were ," Lorenzo and Jessica are gazing at the beautiful Belmont night sky. They list off a bunch of things (from Greek mythology) that happened on nights like this, including Troilus weeping over Cressida, Thisbe running away from a lion, Dido waiting for her lover, Medea gathering herbs for Jason, and (not a Greek myth) Jessica running away with Lorenzo. Jessica teases that Lorenzo swore his love for her but was full of lies, and Lorenzo jokes that she is slandering their love, but he forgives her for it. They're interrupted by a messenger, who says that Portia is on her way home. Oddly, she keeps stopping to pray along the roadside at holy crosses. Jessica and Lorenzo decide they should go in and prep the house for Portia. Lorenzo and Jessica are interrupted when Lancelet enters the scene and plays at his usual idiocy. The clown finally tells Lorenzo that he's gotten a message announcing that Bassanio will be home before morning. Lorenzo again says they really should rush inside and prepare for Portia's return, then changes his mind. Instead, he tells Stephano to bring some music outside. Lorenzo and Jessica go back to stargazing. Lorenzo speaks sweetly to Jessica about the power of music and how she should never trust someone who isn't moved by it. Portia and Nerissa, who are getting close to home, are also philosophizing about music. Portia sees a candle in her house and marvels at how far its little light shines. The two women then discuss some profound ideas, like how a candle is bright until you compare it to the moon; and how music, seeming sweet during the day, is even sweeter at night when everything's quiet and you can hear it better. Lorenzo hears Portia's voice and they all greet each other . Portia reminds everyone that she and Nerissa were off praying for their husbands' well-being. Lorenzo says the two men are on their way home, and Portia tells Nerissa to make sure none of the servants mention of their absence. She instructs Lorenzo and Jessica to keep quiet, too. A trumpet announces Bassanio's approach, and Lorenzo says he and Jessica won't say boo. The guys enter and there's much ado as Bassanio introduces Antonio to Portia, who welcomes him graciously. Gratiano, however, keeps insisting that he gave the ring to the young clerk who begged for it as a fee for his service. Portia backs up Nerissa, pointing out that she also gave her husband a ring on the same promise that he'd keep it forever, and of course he wouldn't ever, ever think of giving it away, right? Poor Bassanio, naturally, is shaking in his boots. So much so that he thinks maybe he should just cut off his left hand and swears he lost it defending the ring. Portia says she won't share a bed with Bassanio until she sees the ring, and Nerissa makes the same threat to Gratiano. Bassanio tries to cover his butt, saying Portia would be more forgiving if she knew the circumstances under which he gave the ring away. Portia responds that if he had known how worthy she was, he wouldn't have given it away at all.There's some squabbling about whether the ring was given to a woman, and Bassanio tries to explain the whole thing: the 3,000 ducats, the civil doctor (lawyer), the seeming ungratefulness, etc. Portia then says if the doctor ever comes around her house, she'll have to share everything with him (her home, her body, her husband's bed) since he's the one who now holds her oath in the form of the ring she gave Bassiano. Nerissa chimes in that she'd have to sleep with the doctor's clerk, and Gratiano is not okay with that. She shows a ring. Antonio cuts off all the quarrelling. Having just barely escaped Shylock's knife, he's ready to risk his life again as a guarantee that Bassanio will, from this moment on, be faithful to Portia. Portia, hearing this, hands Antonio her ring to give to Bassanio, who must swear to take better care of it than he did the last one. Bassanio is shocked to get the same ring back, saying something like "Wow! I gave this to the doctor! "Portia says, "Yep. I slept with the doctor." Nerissa hands her ring back to Gratiano, too, adding casually that she slept with the doctor's clerk. Gratiano laments that he's been made a cuckold (cheated on) before he even deserved it, but then Portia clears everything up. She hands over a letter from the mysterious Doctor Bellario, who has written that Portia was the doctor at Shylock's trial and Nerissa the clerk. Further, Portia has somehow gotten a letter for Antonio announcing that three of his ships randomly have made it safely (and richly) to harbor .Then everyone makes up. Bassanio says the doctor can sleep with his wife anytime, since the doctor is his wife .Antonio praises Portia for giving him his life and his work back with her good news .Then Nerissa gives Lorenzo the good news that he and Jessica will get half of Shylock's fortune now and the rest as an inheritance.. Everyone is pretty impressed with the ladies. Portia says she's sure they still have questions, but those can wait till everyone is settled in .Gratiano closes the play wondering, since it's so close to morning, whether he can sleep with Nerissa now or whether he has to wait through another day. Either way, from this day on he'll make keeping her ring safe—and thereby, his oath—his top priority. " . Once the class was over there is always a gap of two minutes and in those two minutes any scene can take place ,everyone in the class was ready to watch the show so it was my duty to not let my audience’s expectations down . “Hey , you trash head you wanted to come to my place right ? so truly speaking you can , means I don’t have any problem because we are in the end family friends your family ,my family you will be most welcomed at my place “. “Umm ,hmm I will ,I will come for sure I will “ he was literally finding words to answer me ,I could clearly see how much depressed and tensed he was to see me brave and bold like that , he was unable to believe his own ears I am telling you , I was really enjoying seeing his dumb face like that means woah ! such a dumb head like face he has and he being depressed like that was adding glamor to it . I am not a person like this but to ensure he doesn’t do any kind of stupidity I have to ensure that before you could act smart I have to outsmart him . “Okay ,so what will you like to eat I will tell her , she will cook it with her beautiful hands for you only for you “. I literally stressed on the word beautiful hands for him . I really wanted to laugh like anything means his facial expressions ,Rishav was looking at me and laughing he was signaling me to not over do things I thought that yeah , he is right because no one knows what that psycho head must be thinking . “All your favorite dishes “. Oh ! god he never misses a chance to sound clingy means what to do with him ? how he could manage to sound cringe so easily . I cannot take him anymore so its better I end up things giving him and excuse or cutting things here only . “Okay Baby “. And my this word baby literally created a big sensation the whole class was like Woah ! what’s going on ,Rishav was like what are you doing dear ? what are you actually planning and I was like don’t worry you will come to know everything . And yeah how could I miss that dumb head’s reaction he was like is she conscious how could she call me baby ,I am not hallucinating right . “Don’t make that kind of face you heard me correct “. I said and sat back at my place .Disha was waiting for me to explain her the whole scenario . But before that one of a Trash mouth of our class opened his mouth ,”Hey do girls go insane when they get to know their one and only crush is of someone else “. I was like its really a rude comment who has given him the right to talk like that about me at least I have not given him ,I felt like stuffing his mouth with all the trash present in the class. “May be you are correct “. This was that gutter mouth he says he likes me but has he ever supported me or taken my side anywhere ? oh ! Ria how could you neglect the fact he takes your side when someone insults you he takes side of the person who is insulting you , I don’t know what you all think about me but just keep yourself at my place that how you will react if someone is using your emotions to pin you or poke you and moreover you are also supporting the people who are doing it too ,I don’t know what you think but I guess how I treat him is hundred percent correct and appropriate , but thank god before I could do anything wrong Rishav came between us and took that trash with him or else I would have given him a good blow on his head . Then our Statistics teacher came . I literally like my this subject too its somewhere or the other similar to mathematic and truly speaking very easy if you listen to your teacher carefully .Hoping that you are loving it here ...with Ria and her mates there's a lot of spice in this seventeen years old girl ...you will never get bored as it's full of drama and humor so stay hooked.
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