Veer runs towards Jeet. His jet black hair bouncing in his flow makes him look more dashing. Was it a smile on his face or something else no one knows? But that dashingly handsome boy was running, making the girls who were looking at him, their hearts pounding badly.
In slow-motion he reached and said in a panting voice. And tapped Jeet's shoulder.
"Come!"
Jeet pointed to himself in confusion.
"Yes, hurry up."
He got up and followed Veer. They reach in front of the coach and the PT teacher.
"So you are a Scout?" Asked the teacher.
That was shocking. Veer sat far from him and totally isolated from the surroundings, but he heard what Jeet had told.
"Yes sir."
"We got a recommendation from your friend that you can lead the scout-guide troop. Can you?"
"I will try."
"Don't try.
