5. What the Fcuk!

2008 Words
The next day was a kick start to Nidhi's plan. She quickly got up and got ready in her clothes, and was ready to move out, but stopped in her tracks when she got a good look of herself in the mirror and was shocked at what she found out. What the fcuk?? What the hell was she wearing and who the hell did she look like ?? She looked too plain and dull, her shirt was as usual rolled above her elbows and was paired up with her plain black jeans. She had the most preferred clothes on but the situation in which she was in wasn't requiring these clothes. She lightly tapped her chin, thinking of something which will crack up the myth of her mind that these clothes looked better for her personality. And then an idea finally popped up. She quickly took out all the clothes from her bag, and grabbed a scissor from Kavya's desk, and started her work. Half an hour later, her clothes had been transformed from okay to something which described interesting and cool. The shirt had converted into a cute crop top, and her plain jeans were now a little bit ripped on her knees. She could have ripped them some more but she always felt a bit self-conscious when it came to her thighs. They were a bit more chubby then required, and in her opinion, that was not a good sight to watch. This also reminded her that she needed to find a gym to stay in shape and maintain her physique. She made a mental note of finding a gym on the campus if there was any to start with. She retouched her makeup, sprayed a little dab of her favorite perfume under her ears, and clinked her danglings. She slipped her sneakers on while grabbing her backpack and moving out all the while humming to the music busting through her iPod straight into her headphones. And she reached the same hallway where she had the most interesting and exciting encounter with the Bully himself and found out that his friends were back to their bully tactics and were searching for their next target. 'Too bad, they are going to regret this' she thought as she fished out the two ketchup bottles from her bag and held them behind her back and walked towards them. From the corner of their eyes, they noticed her coming there way and they stood straight, looking here and there, trying to avoid her. But Nidhi smirked and walked towards them, dancing to the beats of the song. She was all ready to execute her plan, but both her targets got so scared that they automatically moved back and stumbled down on a bucket full of soap water, resulting in them landing straight on their a*ss and the soap water spilling all over them. Nidhi stood wide-eyed at the incident that happened and scrunched her nose in annoyance as she didn't get the opportunity to pull out her plan, but chuckled at their amused yet disgusted faces and walked on. Moving on, she suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to collect the dorm key from the warden and so she quickly made her way towards the dorm office. As she entered in, her hand accidentally got hit on a glass and it crashed on the floor with a loud voice. She guiltily looked at the glass and raised her gaze and settled on the Warden. She was standing behind a desk and was glaring under that thick specs of hers. Nidhi knew she was going to burst out, but the opposite happened. The Warden had miraculously composed herself and was now faking her yellow pearls trying to showcase a smile on her bright pink lips. "That's fine Miss, I guess now I will HAVE to have the glass replaced. How can I help You ??", trying to be as normal as possible, but failing terribly. "Actually Ma'am, I wanted to collect my room keys. Last night I was extremely tired and couldn't take the keys. Can you please give me it?" She shrugged as she looked anywhere but her. Somehow this Woman in front of her was giving her creepy feeling, just by the looks she gave as if Nidhi had asked for her kidney as a donation.  Soon the keys were stuffed in front of her face, making her flinch back. Faking a smile and thanking her for the keys she turned to exit. But her bag fell down and made her stumble back, her hand again hitting a cup of hot piping tea and the contents of the tea spilling over the Warden's hand. She shrieked in pain as she quickly ran to the bathroom to wash her hand with cold water. Nidhi bit her lip in guilt and quickly escaped. Next, she reached the classroom. She shrugged her guilty conscience and entered her next target. All the boys looked wide-eyed at the chick who had just walked in and gave her lusty stares. She felt her blood boil at the uncalled attention she was getting but somehow controlled herself. Surely she wanted to look good, but you can never know what environment you are going to be in, what type of people are going to be around you and how exactly would their mentality be like, you can never tell. She took a deep breath and fished out her smart phone from her pocket while popping a chewing gum in her mouth and lazily gazed at the machine in her hands in wonder and glee as learning how to function this thing was going to be tough. She switched on the phone and watched with interest as it opened and started functioning. She smiled when she swiped and touched almost everything on the screen. Being in a juvenile home, she knew that technology had kicked in high time and she could feel the vibe that it was going to hard to cope up with the world if she didn't learn to be with the world. So here she was, trying to learn this device. Before she could ponder over her thoughts, she was interrupted by a snap of fingers and a boy sitting in front of her. He smiled when he knew that he had successfully managed to grab her attention. "Hey, Babe!! I see you are trying to learn this box here, so when a struggling girl seems to be clueless about certain things, then what should a boy so handsome standing there, observing the piece of beauty in front of me should do ?? Obviously I should help the damsel in distress right, so here I am!!  Whoa what a Beauty!!! It's a treat for my eyes to admire your beauty and it's putting my handsome quotient on question!!" he exclaimed, fanning his face. Turning around and shooting Kavya a wink who just looked away, hiding her red cheeks. Surely Nidhi saw her cheeks getting red and a realization dawned upon her that this poor girl was getting into the charms of this unknown 'Fake Macho' guy. That made her laugh sarcastically. Though she was total zero in the matter of guys because she had done her high schooling in a convent school and had no interest in getting involved with boys who craved girl's attention and then f*cked them and their entire career. And then Juvenile Home happened. Never knew her career would have also gone down the hill if her name would not have been changed while registering for the Juvenile Home. All Thanks to her father, who made the least efforts to protect his daughter, before dying anonymously. She sighed and again turned towards the guy, eyeing him up and down. He was dressed in dark blue jeans with a printed white shirt tucked within. His hair was down and sprawled over his forehead and his silver eyes beamed with happiness. This made her remind of someone who looked exactly like that, she surely remembered these eyes. She was not sure whether he's the same person she had seen. But it's a Small World and coincidences happen in the form of sh*t. She was rudely brought out of her own thoughts when she heard a chuckle and a grumble at the same time which resulted in her looking up. Shivam was glaring at the boy with hatred and the boy in return looked, scared. ?? Wow, usually she had seen in movies and daily soaps that 2 heroes give death glares to each other and give full-on attitude to each other. But, here in front of her, one party was surely giving the death glare to the other, but the other one was all feared up and if anyone paused the whole scene and played it again, then surely people will find this other guy already disappearing from the scene, magically though. But neither was this any daily soap, nor was any fantasy drama thing that magic will work and this guy will surely disappear. She stood up, confused at the sudden turn of events. One moment the environment was cheerful and people were joking around, even ogling her shamelessly, but now it had turned silent with a feeling that a battle was about to start. But before the former party could talk further, the latter party quickly sat on his seat as he saw a professor entering the class. Shivam backed away too and gritting his teeth, sat on the adjacent seat, all the while glaring at the guy. If ever murderous gazes worked, this guy would have been cremated by now. Shivam's gaze drifted towards her and his eyes widened a bit and he quickly shifted his gaze to the front, while fidgeting with his pen and book. She smirked and moved her attention to the professor who had just introduced himself and was going to teach Thermodynamics. Note. The Professor looked like a football. His name was Vaidya or something. But who cares?? The old man was sweating like a pig and was rubbing his forehead from time to time, it was going to be fun messing with this guy. The Professor removed his blazer and proceeded to sit on his chair. But at the same time, another professor entered the scene and he swiftly got up, only to sit back again. He tried to get up again but couldn't do so. His hand traveled towards his a** and he quickly found out what was restricting him from getting up and shrieked in disbelief, "AHHHHHHHHH What the hell!!! Who put this chewing gum over my chair?? Help me!! I can't get up!!! HELP ME, YOU MORONS!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING THERE WATCHING MY FACE??” Nidhi cursed her luck yet again. Here she wanted to be the one who wanted to mess with the professor so that she could detention, then another detention and then finally she can escape this hell called 'Engineering College', but someone already beat her with this messing and she was pissed. All the boys did get up to run for the Professor's aid and helped him get up, but a sound leads to silence in the whole room. It seemed like Prof Vaidya was going to be in need of new pants and a new job too, as the Dean was also witnessing the scene in front of him. It also clicked something in Mr. Professor and he glared in Nidhi's direction. And by glaring means, literally burning holes in her body. That much potential his glare had. She made a clueless face and sighed internally. Finally DETENTION ON THE WAY!!! And she was not happy because she was not the one who caused it! Huh, Just my luck!! I got what I wanted but I haven’t even done anything that can have me dance it out!! This is so unfair!! Why did she think of something like this? But clearly whoever did this actually resulted in this Detention. That was for sure!
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