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As morning began, people slowly started their day, and the school corridors began filling with the usual chatter Ayan, Aron, and Zara had already reached school-way before the actual time. The three of them stood in the corridor, casually talking while enjoying the peaceful morning and watching the trees sway in the cool breeze.Well... almost all three of them were enjoying the view.Aron's eyes, however, kept wandering toward the entrance. As if he was waiting for someone.

"Kya huaaa? Kis ka wait kar raha hai?" Ayan asked cluelessly, noticing Aron's constant glances.

"Apni mehbooba ka," Zara replied casually.

"Hain? Ye kab hua?" Ayan looked at her, completely confused.

"WHAT? Don't say tujhe pata nahi!" Zara exclaimed. "4th class se Ira ke aage-peeche makhi ki tarah bhin-bhin kar raha hai ye ladka!"

"Tabhi toh friendship and all things..." Zara continued, remembering. "Dekha nahi kal bhi kaise usko ghar chhodne ke liye bol raha tha?"

Ayan turned towards Aron, who was now blushing like he had been caught red-handed.

"Bhai, tu na Pogo dekhne ja," Aron muttered, trying to escape the conversation"Matlab itne time se tu kuch samjha hi nahi!" Aron added, shaking his head...

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"Oye, achhe se chal na!" Ira said to Tara, who was practically hiding behind her while walking. She glanced back at her suspiciously. "Aur ye chup kyun rahi hai mere peeche? Kisi ka kuch chori kiya hai kya jo chup-chup ke chal rahi hai?"

"Arey, woh Ayan se bach rahi hai, taki Ayan ise na dekh le," Veer explained.

"Madam ko kal ki baat se embarrassment ho rahi hai," he added playfully."Chup reh na!" Tara snapped. "Kya? Tu toh aise chup rahi hai jaise Ayan ko tera naam bhi yaad hai.

Dekhna, pakka tera naam tak bhool gaya hoga," Veer teased. "Kutte! Agar achha nahi bol sakta toh bura bhi mat bol. Main na tera aaj khoon kar dungi!" Tara said, taking a step towards him.

"Dekha! Maine toh pehle hi bola tha, tu chudail hai. Logon ka khoon peeti hai!" Veer shouted before running away.

"Nahi! Tu ruk!" Tara yelled, chasing him.

Veer quickly ran behind Ira and used her as a human shield.

"Arey tu kuch Ira se seekh! Dekh kaise woh daily apne crush ko makhi ki tarah ignore karti hai. Bechara fourth class se uske peeche pada hua hai!" Veer said, pointing at Ira."What?!" Ira's eyes widened.

"Ab tu gaya!" she warned.

Within seconds, both Ira and Tara started chasing Veer.

"Hey Bhagwan! Kya zulm hai! Do ladkiyon ke beech mein ek akela abla mard!" Veer screamed dramatically while running. "Bachaooo!"Suddenly, Veer spotted Ayan and Zara.

An idea immediately struck him.

"Ayaaaannn! Zaraaaa! Helpppp!" Veer yelled, running towards them.He quickly hid behind Zara, placing a hand on her shoulder for support.

"Hatt!" Zara said, annoyed.

"Dekho! Ye do ladkiyan mere jaise abla mard ke peeche padi hain!" Veer complained dramatically.

"Arey balak, hua kya? Humein batao, hum tumhari dikkat door karte hain,"

Aron said dramatically, pretending to be some wise pandit.He raised his hand like a priest.

"Bol vats, hua kya?" Aron asked. "Baba, dekho na! Ye dono chudail mere peeche padi hain. Mera khoon peena chahti hain!" Veer cried dramatically.Aron turned towards Ira and Tara.

"Hmmm..." He looked at them carefully."Inmein se ek toh sach mein chudail hai..." Then his eyes landed on tara

"Aur ye toh..." He paused, taking a long breath.

...kisi khwaab se kam nahi, jo haqeeqat lag rahi hai."Ira stared at him.

Veer immediately grinned.

"Umm-umm... kya baat hai! Lage raho, Aron!" he teased.Ayan cleared his throat, trying to bring everyone back to reality.

"Waise, kya baat hai? Aaj tum sab itni jaldi kaise aa gaye?"

"Arey, hum toh daily hi jaldi aa jaate hain," Aron replied. "Ayan sabse pehle aata hai, phir ye fool aati hai..." He pointed towards Zara.

"Phir main aata hoon."

"Oh, achha. Waise Tara kahan gayi? Abhi toh yahin thi," Zara asked, looking around.

"Haan, thi toh..." Ira said.

Everyone turned around.But Tara was nowhere to be seen.

"Shayad class mein chali gayi hogi," Ira guessed.The others shrugged and started walking towards the garden.

Ayan, Aron and Ira walked ahead together, while Veer deliberately slowed his pace to match Zara's.

"Waise..." Veer glanced at Zara. "Aaj bada glow kar rahi ho. Kya lagaya hai?"

"Glow and lovely cream," Zara replied with a sweet smile. "Lagaoge?"

"Hayee... aapke haathon se toh kuch bhi laga lenge," Veer said dreamily.

"Gobar lagaoge?" Zara asked innocently.

"Aap laga doge toh woh bhi laga lenge," Veer replied, slightly leaning towards her.

"Yuckkk! Door raho. Nahate nahi ho kya? Badbu aa rahi hai!" Zara said dramatically.

"Oh hello! Daily main teen baar nahata hoon. Woh bhi Dettol soap se!" Veer defended himself.

"Aur tumhe pata hai? Usse saare germs bhi mar jaate hain!" Veer proudly added.

"Saare nahi marte," Zara corrected.

"Arey saare marte hain! Main use karta hoon, mujhe pata hai," Veer argued.

"Nahi marte."

"Marte hain!"

Nahi marte."

"Marte hain!"

"Arey pagal!" Zara finally laughed. "Agar saare germs mar jaate hain, toh tum abhi tak kaise bache ho?"

Veer froze.For once, he had absolutely no answer.

He thought for a second, then a mischievous smile appeared on his face.

"Woh..." He paused dramatically.

"Aapke pyaar ki taaqat ne mujhe marne hi nahi diya."

He winked at her and casually walked ahead. Zara stood there for a second, completely speechless.

"Duffer," she muttered, rolling her eyes before following everyone.

Soon, the prayer ended, and all the students started heading towards their respective classes.

Tara, Ira, and Veer sat together.

Tara turned towards Ira. "Oye, time table bata na."

"Huh? Badi aayi time table lene wali!" Ira teased. "Ek meeting mein toh aa nahi paayi, ab time table se stalk karegi?"

"Oye, tu de na time table!" Tara insisted.

"Nahi dungi. Jaa, jo karna hai kar le," Ira teased again.

"Fine! Mat de. Main khud le lungi," Tara said confidently.

Veer looked at Ira, confused.

"Kya hua iska? Aaj iska mood itna off kyun hai?"

"Pata nahi. Waise toh munjilka jaisi hasti rehti hai, aaj mari hui billi jaisi lag rahi hai," Ira replied.

"Shut up!" Tara glared at her.

Before they could continue, the teacher entered the classroom and started the lesson.

After a while, it was time for the fourth period-Sanskrit.

The teacher was busy explaining the chapter, but Tara's mind was somewhere else.

"Kya karu... kaise time table laaun?" she thought, tapping her pen against the desk.She thought for a few moments.

And then...

An idea struck her.

IDEAAAA! she exclaimed in her mind.

A mischievous smile slowly appeared on her face.

She quickly grabbed her water bottle.

Unfortunately, it was still completely full.

Perfect.

She quietly poured the water into the clay pot kept beside the window.

A proud little smile appeared on her face.

"Hehe... window seat ka fayda," she whispered to herself.

She stood up.

"Ma'am, main paani bharne jaaun?" she asked innocently.

The teacher looked at her.

"Nahi, abhi lunch hone wala hai. Tab chali jaana. Abhi apne friends se share kar lo paani."

"Ma'am, emergency hai. Jaane do na," Tara pleaded, putting on her most innocent face.

The teacher sighed.

Fine, jao. Aur jaldi aana. Pura school ghoom ke mat aa jaana."

Tara happily walked out of the classroom......

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