RAGHAV
PAST
"Maybe she does like you"
"No"
We were in class. Varun who had been made to switch seats with me, after quite some commotion in class, was still running his hand and throwing me paper planes.
Funny enough because somehow his aims were all good and smart.
"Then what? She sure had some deep interest from what I saw"
"I don't know what you see"
"Whatever. Meet at the secret place after 5"
Just then, "Varun!!!", screeched across the classroom. Mistress was taking any more silly babbling in her class.
Lately all she did more than teaching was punish our asses off.
And we were outside in no time.
"It's all because of you, jerk"
'Yeah right. I was just being curious about your love life-"
"There is nothing like that and you go babbling"
But as those words slipped my to
