"Avni bacha, pray before you go!" Neela said while bringing the thali.
"Maa.. aapko pata hai na mujhe aisi cheezon par vishwas nahi- mujhe bas aapka aashirwaad chahiye, aur kuch nahin- waise bhi late ho raha hai"
"Avni, makhan lagana band karo, aur ye lo tiffin, khaa lena- bhookhi matt rehna"
"Haan maa! tension mat lo, main weight kum nahin hone doongi" Avni said, chuckling. "Ok bye! See you"
Bye! Neela exclaimed.
Avni boarded the bus and reached school. She was thrilled, she was a step closer to achieving Neela's dream- she was preparing to help her with her business. She opted for the commerce field. Avni knew it wasn't something that interested her as arts was her thing, but still she wanted to do whatever she could for Neela.
Avni was excited as she entered the class, but soon she saw a group of boys in the corner, some familiar faces and some new. Avni started to judge from their faces- who could compete against her. Soon she saw something that shook her. It was him!
"You! What? You have to be kidding me. We cannot be in the same class! No way!" Avni cried
"O S**t! Miss Ajooba! No! This year's gonna go bad"
"Amrood kahin ka" Said Avni, with a digusted expression.
"O ... Ms. Ajooba! Neil naam hai mera, Neil Khanna"
"Aur main Miss Ajooba nahin Avni hoon... Avni.." She paused
"I know Avni Mehta- the tubelight, tumse itni purani dushmani nahin bhool sakta"
"It's Avni Parekh, not Mehta. Mister Tillu!"
"How dare you call me that!" Neil exclaimed.
Soon everyone had burst into laughter hearing Neil's name 'Tillu'.
"Ms. Ajooba, you'll have to pay for it"Said Neil, under his breath.
Avni and Neil gave each other death glares and Neil left the classroom only to return in 20 seconds as he saw the teacher outside.
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