First day
1142 Words
Ishani's P. O. V.
After the short but very surprising event if my life I walked to the principal's office, dad said the principal has something to talk to. I knocked on the door hearing a faint ' come in ' from inside.
" good morning, sir " I greeted the principal as I stepped inside his office.
He looked up and gave me a small smile " have a seat Ms. Malhotra " he said as I nodded and took a seat.
" dad said you had something to discuss " I said as I wanted to finish this meeting soon.
" yeah, Ms malhotra your father informed me about you and he said you don't want anyone to know about your identity not even the teachers " he said. I know what he is referring to, I don't want anyone to know who am I. I don't want them to think that I a some rich b***h who lives on her father's money, I have my own company but I never let anyone to know anything about me. Anyone hasn't seen me as the CEO of lovies fashion. I want to keep it low. It'll be the best.
" yes sir " I gave him a short answer.
" I don't have any problem Ms. Malhotra " he said I got up and offered him a hand shake like a business woman I am.
" it was nice meeting you sir " I said he nodded as I got out of there but who you think I bumped with again.... Mr. Cheese cake!
" why are you where ever I go " he said as I looked at him with disbelief, goodness gracious this guy is so full of himself.
" you are not a celebrity, it was just a coincidence " I said as I picked my bag up which fall down on floor because of this i***t.
He picked up the pen that fall on the other side as he said " did you got yourself in trouble just after entering the college " he said as I ignored him and tried to control my anger.
" yeh Budha na.... (oh this oldy) Aisa hi hai ( he is like that) " he said I was about to cut him off when I felt a presence behind me.
" Mr. Sharma I'd like to have a word with you " I looked at the principal as he said those words to Mr. Cheese cake. While Mr. Cheese cake looked like he has seen a ghost. I mentally smirked and left from there without saying a word. Serves him right!
***
I walked in my First Class to see all the seats were full only one was left on the second last row. I walked towards it and sat on it. I didn't talk to anyone as they kinda give me wired glances.... What? Huh? I don't look like an alien... What were they staring at?
Just then the teacher walked inside the class.
" I'm your teacher for communication class, my name is Rajesh Mittal, now open the first chapter of your business communication book " the teacher said as he introduced himself and started teaching the first chapter.
Just then someone entered the class. I looked up from. My book to see Mr. Cheese cake.
"Mr. Sharma you're late " the teacher said, Mr. Cheese cake's last name is sharma Huh? But how the hell the teacher know him... Hmm maybe he met them before or worst he failed last year Hahaha.. I smiled to myself but someone broke my chain of thoughts.
" aren't you smiling too much " Mr. Cheese cake said as he sat beside me I looked at him confused.
"why are you sitting here " I said and shifted a little I don't want to be near this cake piece i***t.
" well there isn't any other seat... I have no choice " he said with a smirk which angered me I gave him space to sit as I tried to concentrate on what teacher was saying.
I felt something on my feet, I looked only to see Mr. Cheese cake's legs in my side of seat I pushed his legs to the other side but he again did it, I could see he was laughing as I was struggling... Goodness gracious this i***t stupid mental kaha fash gayi main? ( where did I got stuck)
" Mr. Sharma and the girl in red shirt, both stand up " I heard the teacher say. I looked around to see him glaring at me.
We both stood up as I cursed under my breath as Mr. Cheese cake chuckled.
" what's so funny? Sharma ? " the teacher said. Just then a peon entered the class with a wooden chair.
" sir he --" I was about to say something when the teacher cut me off
" you both take this chair back to room and bring another " he said it angered me buy I didn't say anything and did as he said.
***
I was looking for chakr on which I can do my creativity as I spotted a charity prefect for my work.
" oye Tum karte Kya kahi ho " Mr. Cheese cake said confused (hey what are you doing)
I took out my pocket knife set, it's a specially shape knife it's one stroke is sufficient to kill anyone dad gave me this for safety but I never need it but now it'll make a good use.
I started to make a good cut on paw of chair as he Mr. Cheese cake spoke " wo budha zindagi kha jeyaga Hume kar kya thi ho tum" he said as I finished my work ( that oldy will eat us alive what are you doing)
" that i***t could give us or detention but no he made us do the work of peon now see main kese us budhe ka band bajati Hu (how I make a i***t of him) " I said and smirked.
" now help me to carry this to that budha (oldy) " I said Mr. Cheese cake nodded silently and helped me.
***
In class..
We both came back and sit on our seats as the teacher also sat on the damaged chair.
" you sure you did it right, he didn't fell till now " Mr. Cheese cake whispered, I kept my expression blank as I concentrated on class. He will fell as I observed him he is over weight when he'll lean on the chair for support he'll fell down.
" hey? " he said again.
" in 5 4 3 2 1 " I counted a little loud, as I saw him leaning on the chair for support and...
BANG!!
He fall down on down on the ground.
" hahhahaha " the whole class laughed a few students hepled him as the teacher looked at us with furry in his eyes.
***
Do you like it?
Tell me I'm comments and plz add this book in your library
Love
Anushka
- Writer
