MY SECRET CONFESSION

Chapter - 3 (part - 2)

****Part - 2 (Stranger's entry)****

I opened the profile of the new friend request, I found he belongs to the same school where I have been read in fact he is also from my class , I found lots of mutual friend of mine is present in his friend list . I clicked on the profile picture to see the profile holder face clearly , then I realized this is non other than Prithviraj Sen Roy, our school's most favorite , smart , brightest guy , with whom I never talk during my school time , actually I hardly talked with boys , in fact I use to have only female friends because neither I like to talk with any boy in school nor in tuition . Yes this is me , Kind of reserved , I really don't know why I feel fear or may be awkward to communicate with boys , possibly I have my one best friend Puja , with whom I was so close , comfortable and satisfied that I never felt I need to make more friends although I have some other casual female friends . While I was extremely deep drowning in self thinking someone called me " hey Miss ! Are you listening ? " , I gave a perplexed look and replied "yes?".

***third person's P.O.V***

My group and I was very excited to look after our first year juniors and bully them as like every year's trend . We went every single department to have some fun and bully them asking their self introduction and giving them few embarrassing dare or task . When we entered in computer science department I got stuck by one girl , because of her red color dress , sitting in second first bench corner , fully drowned in her mobile screen , something she is looking at , ignoring our presence . " How dare she ignore us ! " I got furious very much and move forward to her instructing other group members to go to others .

I asked her " hey Miss ! Are you listening ?". She gave a perplexed look . I got stuck by her stunning look . She was't beautiful by definition of skintone , half pound of make-up on face , but she was more attractive then anyone else with her dusky skin tone and no make-up look , with little glossy lip color.(I guess it's lip balm).She is another level of beauty by definition . Coming back to reality with her reply "yes?" I found I have no anger left in me with such a innocent voice that I never heard before . I asked then " what is your name ?".

She replied I am Amrita Paul . I asked her to introduce herself purely in bengali (Bengali is a language of Bengal) . I thought she might be face difficulty in this like everyone else , so that I can bully her by giving punishment but no I was wrong. She socked and impressed me in the same time without halting a single time in her speech . I was about to ask another question but found me  blocked by a teacher , entering into the classroom . So, I told her lowering my voice " I will see you later b***h " and left by giving a devil smirk .

*** Amrita's P.O.V***

 A group of seniors came to me and one of them looked at me so weird that I felt uncomfortable under his scrutinizing gaze . I prepared myself stating inside my mind, they are here to ragging you amrita don't get scared or hesitate to answer their questions. Then that weird senior asked me about my name and to introduce myself in bengali. I took few seconds to relax myself and answered them without any mistake. I was aware of no mistake should take place otherwise they will bully me for sure and that can be worst for me. After I finished my answer he was about to ask some other thing but I got save by entry of another class teacher but he left me stating that " I will see you later b***h" . What he meaned by that line especially that word " b***h ". Why he even told me like that , I behaved normal infact. I was so naive that time, hardly I knew any slang words . Yes I even come to know the meaning of b***h after googling it. Later on without thinking unnecessarily about it I tried to focus on present class. It was pretty good. All teachers told us claiming whenever you guys need any help Or doubt anything in any where going through topics come to us, feel free to ask, we will always there to help you. 

After end of the class, teacher ask for class monitor. Some student raised their hand, I was not in the raising list then two class monitor selected by the teacher. They went for asking next teacher whether he or she will take our next class or not. Finally they returned back with a good news "class suspended". I felt relief because I was very hungry by that time so I left the classroom hurried towards college gate and got stuck by delicious smell of 'gondhoraj lime'(also known as Kaffir lime or Markut lime) from panipuri stall ( also called as Golgappa). Panipuri is my damn weakness. I couldn't control myself and ate there. Then I was walking towards my pg via strand ghat road. It was a lovely weather by that time and I sat on a chair nearby to relax for sometime. I opened my hair let them feel free in the lovely air and plugged my head phone into my ears and played some lovely song. I was enjoying the moment suddenly I felt someone sat by my side immediately I opened my eyes and found it is non other than my college senior, the weird guy. 

"Hii Miss !! I am your senior . Myself Sameer , I am famous with my name as Sam, I like yo... " Cutting him off I replied nice to meet you I have some work so I have to go. Enjoy the place here ,I am leaving. I gave a fake smile and leaved the place immediately.