THIRD PERSON'S POV
“Allah, Allah, I don’t believe this, you are here .Aasma shouted. She was totally confused and couldnt be able to think straight as she has no idea why she has been called in the Principal's office and that also in his presence.
”So we meet again, beautiful.” he shrugged with his favourite smirk on his face.
“Tell me, are you insane?” she roared.
He frowned at her sitting in his place.
“ You are actually here to complain against me.” She gritted her teeth and took the seat next to him.
“What” he questioned her as he didnt expected her to ask something so stupid at all. Never in his dream, he has ever expected to complain on such a petty issue but yes, the irritation and the fear in her tone was actually enjoyed by him.
"How innocent he was trying to be, I never thought that he will complain. I must behave sweetly with him so that he take back his complaint, she thought. But wait, it was not my fault at all. He was the one who entered the junior section of the science block, again he was the one who enters our classroom, and moreover he switched on the fan though he understood very well that we were not comfortable with it.He is the one who actually did everything purposely. Being a senior, he just wanted to show his bossy nature. he is nothing but a DOMINATING FREAK i***t, an attention seeker.
" Urrghh... Then why should I be sweet with him? I said to my inner self. But No, I can’t be rude to him. He is my senior and undoubtedly tall and handsome with a captivating personality. He overall looks like a decent fellow. What, If Mr. Caleb listens to him in this matter". I said to myself. "No, No, l cant take any risk. I must behave sweetly with him. She said in her mind. But what, he is not worth talking. Allah, please help me to convince him so that he doesnt complain or just withdraw if any", she thought.
“Look, who does all this for such a petty issue? You are here to study and so that you can settle down later with a decent job, Okay. So why to get involved in all these stupid things. Better move out from here and I ‘ll handle rest” she said trying to put some sense in him.
“What, if I don’t?” he dared her.
“So you won’t step back right? You know who am I? I m the cultural head and Mr. Caleb will surely listen to me and not you. He will throw you out of the college. So you better understand and step back.” I warned him so that he gets scared and drop the idea of complaining.against me.
“Oh really. But what if the complaint comes from the student's President himself.” He said.
“Students President? Who? And why will he complain against me. I don't even know him". She barked at him.
"And why don't you know him? Being a student, why don't you know your Student President?" he questioned.
"Why should I know him? I haven't been to the Union room ever. Neither I have ever needed a recommendation nor ever needed any help, so why should I know him? I'm not one of those who will do buttering of the Student President to get the work done or to be in the limelight. I'm more concerned about by studies, my teachers and my friends and that is more than enough for us. And why the hell we are talking about him? Who is the hell is he? She questioned.
”Me, beautiful it’s ME. I'm the student President of this college and I have every reason to complain against you. He winked at her.She was glued to her place with her eyes widened at his statement.
I don’t believe you, you are nothing but a jerk. How can you be the student's President?
“Please Don’t believe me, beautiful. Let Mr. Caleb come and decide everything.” He shrugged his shoulder.
And anyway what do you think, who will Mr. Caleb listen to? The student's President or the cultural head…hmm? He smirked.
She felt like punching him on his face
“Oh...so now you will be using your position against me.
”Didn’t you tried to do the same with me using the tag 'cultural head' a bit earlier?
So in that case , can you please tell me what reason do you have to complain against me, huh?"Complain....hmmm." He said to make her more irritate as he was loving and enjoying every bit of the small arguments which he was having with her.
What reasons do you have, come on ,tell me.
"Let me tell you, if you dont remember, it is you who actually did everything and now just over-reacting on such a petty issue.Is it really something so big that need to be complaint of?"
"Hmm...i dont know". He said while laughing at her in his mind. Fahaad thought that she will beg for his forgiveness but he was surprised to see that she is a fighter. Knowing that he is a student president of the college and must be having a good bonding with the Principal, it didnt bother her at all. She is a feisty and due to an unknown reason he was loving it. He was liking each and every word she was uttering, her every moves was attracting him more towards her.
”Okay …. So you want Mr. Caleb to suspend me out, she shouted while banging her hand on the table and giving him anger glares.
“And Why should I want that? he questioned her.
”Then what do you want?” She yelled
.“I…. Want ….You”. He said stressing on each word.