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I was overwhelmed by nervous, though I was excited for my first date but I was nervous and scared for bunking the tuition class first time, tuition was under survillance
of camera . If I was caught by the management, then god knows what
will happen with me. As I reached in the school, I nervously took out the Abaya from my bag in the washroom, and quickly kept in the Ashi's bag, "Please keep it right now, give it to me in the tuition class", request to Ashi. I was scared that if anyone, saw in my bag, then I would be caught and may get troubled. Ashi understood my situation and closed the zip of her bag. She would not let me get troubled. After the school get over, mom came to pick me up Uncle Jones van had not come van got punctured so he asked Ashi and my parents to fetch us.
My body turned pale and shivered from nervous nerves. mom did not wanted to pick me up from the school,but dad ordered her to do. No one dared to say no to him. In the entire drive, she was busy talking with her friends, while I was looking outside the window and praying to God that nothing bad should happen withus.
Eventually, we reached to tuition and she dropped me there. I quickly
went inside the tuitions washroom
and took out my secret mobile from my kurti pocket.I text to zaan about
confirming either we are going or not.
Are we really going on a date? ~ K
Yes we are going. Why are you me asking again?~ Z
I was scared of bunking the class. ~ K
Just relax, I will handle everything. ~Z
Hmm, after an hour I will get ready. ~K
Great, then meet me at the back door. ~Z
Okay, bye~K
Bye, and be calm.~ Z
I sighed in relief and went back to class to call Ashi. As I took my seat and whisper her, "Help me, I have to go after an hour". She mouthed sorry to me we were about to leave the class. Ave came in between our way and handed me notebooks. She said, "Give it to the Mrs.Smith and she has called you", I bit my bottom lip in nervousness and frustration. "I could not give her right now, you should go and give it to her".
I replied her. Meanwhile, Mr. Robert entered in the class and asked us to take back our seats.
Now I was trapped here, I could not leave the class in front of him. "Lets attend his class then you could go", She whispered. I frowned and nodded my head in response. My mind was so much fogged with tension that I could not listened properly what Mr. Robert was teaching and impatiently waiting to get the class over. Finally, after half an hour the class get over
and Mr. Robert the left the class, I hurriedly caught Ashi's hand and
took our bag and pulled her away. We sprinted fast to the washroom. Ashi chuckled with amusement and said, "you are so impatient for your date", she nudged her elbow to mine and teased me.
Then she unzipped her bag and took out a pink knee length full sleeves kurti with a collar, it looked stylish and simple. I quickly removed my school dress and change into the kurti and then matched with white jeans. she helped me to make a fish tail braid and then applied a eyeliner and minimal make up on my face. And a after getting ready, I wore the abaya, and looked myself in the mirror. My face was covered and the entire body was also covered. Now, I was sure that no one could recognised me. "You looked so tiny", she rolled on her stomache from laugh. I huffed and ignored her teases. "Call me, when the class get over, I will meet you at the back door", I said in her serious tone. She nodded her head and wished me luck. I looked around that no one was there, as everyone would be in their class. so, it was perfect time to bunk the and get out of here. Then sauntered towards the back door , and quickly opened the door and stepped out of the tuition. I exhaled a deep breath and searched around for Zaan. But, he was not seen around, eventually I called him to know where he was.
He picked up the call and the traffic sound heard in the background, I asked him, "where are you I am waiting for you at the back door. Sorry, but you have to cross the road and come opposite the tuition lane. ok I am coming. As I moved further, the busy streets and cars horn sounds were bursting my ears. Then, I crossed the road and moved at the location as Zaan has told me. I saw Zaan sitting on his bike wearing his helment, then I moved faster and reached to him. He put the helmet on my head and then helped me to sit his bike This was my first time experience of sitting on bike. He hold my hand and asked me to hold him from his chest. he tugged me towards him making my front press to his back. I clutched him tightly as as he started his bike.
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