Our classes before the lunch break, were suspended. So I, Navya and Sahil had ample time.
In order to waste our time, we where sitting on a bench, in the playground.
Sahil was busy, gapping at the different skirt lengths, of the third year girls.
Whereas, for Navya, she only concentrated on Cabir, who was playing basketball.
As for me, I was getting pissed, sitting between them.
Annoyed by their amateur behaviour, I stood up and walked towards a tree.
Sitting under the shade of the tree,I felt a little relived.
Me ( pov ) : this place is so peaceful. ...
And soon I got so much engrossed in the basketball match, of the third year boys, that I forgot about my surroundings.
Me ( blurted out ) : that red headed guy is hot! !!!!
Suddenly, a voice said "the red headed guy. ....usse maat ghuro. ....he already has a girlfriend! !!!"
I was completely shocked.
Turning my head, I found Manik sitting beside me, in his gym clothes, with an annoyed look.
Me ( chuckled ) : tum. ...yaha kya kar rahe ho? ????.....Pervert. ..
Manik ( annoyed ) : really? ????....tum ghur thi unn ladko ko. ...main nehin! !!!!!
Me ( instinctively ) : isn't it obvious. ...I am a girl. ....toh main ladko ko hi ghurungi. ....
Manik ( charging me ): matlab. ...tum ladkiyan ladko ko freely ghur sakti ho. ....aur agar hum ladke galti se bhi kisi ladki ko dekh le. ....toh hum pervert baan jaate hai! !!!!!!!
Unable to take his accusation, I fumbled "woh. ...aisa. ..."
Before I could complete, Manik calmly said " koi ladka pasand aya? ????"
I was really surprised by his question.
Me ( keeping a straight face ): naa. ...they are not my type! !!!!
Manik instantly asked "toh .....tumhe kaise ladke pasand hai? ???"
Looking at his face, I could see, it has turned all red, due to some unknown reason.
Me ( lied ):mujhe delinquent type ke ladke pasand hai. ....they are very thrilling! !!!!
Again I look at his face and I could see, he was not at all happy with my answer.
I don't know why, but I just wanted to pull his red cheeks, he was just looking so cute.
Trying to irritate him more, I pointed at a random guy, with a tattoo on his hand.
Me ( excitedly ) : that guy with tattoo. ...he is cute. ...
Saying this, I looked at Manik, trying to read his reaction.
Manik ( disappointed ) : but. ...he is not a delinquent! !!!!
Me ( instinctively ) : haan. ...toh kya hua. ...we can always experiment! !!!!
On seeing Manik in despair, I just wanted to laugh out loud. I had no idea, why he was getting annoyed. But his sweet irritation, really touched my heart.
Manik ( calmly ) : usska naam Aryaman Khurana hai. ...mera classmate hai. ...aur meri hi ek friend ka bhai bhi. ...
Me ( acting as if interested ): oh. ...Aryaman. ....nice name. ...
I could see Manik was making different kinds of nasty faces at the guy. But I somehow controlled myself laughing.
Suddenly, a devilish idea came to my mind.
Me ( with a cheshire cat smile ): Manik. ...please tum mujhe Aryaman se introduce karwao naa. ....
Manik ( yelled ) : no way. ...main aisa kuch nehin karne wala! !!!!
Me ( nagging ) : please aisa kyon bol rahe ho. ...woh tumhara classmate hai. ....kya tum itna bhi nehin karoge mere liye. .....
Manik ( scared ) : bilkul nehin. ...
Me ( pretending to be angry ): theek hai. ...agar tum nehin introduce karwaoge. ...toh main Cabir yah Dhruv se bolungi. ...I am sure woh meri help zarur karenge. ..unlike you! !!!!
Manik ( warning ): tum Aryaman se dur rahogi! !!!!!
Me ( glaring at Manik ) : tumhe aisa kyon laagta hai ki main tumhari baat sunne wali hu? ???
Manik ( annoyed ) : toh maat sunno. ...joh marzi aye wahi karo. ....main tumhara kaun hota hu. ...joh meri baat sunnogi! !!!!
Irritatedly, Manik stood up and left.
As soon as, Manik was gone, I just burst out laughing . I literally irritated him like hell. Poor Manik, I really feel petty for him.
Me ( pov ) : but. ...why was he getting so upset? ???....pataa nehin iss Pervert ke dimaag mein kya chal raha hai! !!!!.....Poor Manik! !??